In the Middle of It

Even the rocks were dreaming on that darkest of mornings
The portly rose, she kept on running
Run so true, that was a voice in the chorus
Then the cornflower bloomed, dropped me in the middle of it

In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all, just a little one

Well, I'd strung out under the southern moon
At the foot of a mountain, I'll see you when I see you

In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all, just a little one

Through those days, those pearly days
When all was revolution and lie
Oh, babe, that was right

Running on a rope with black tinted lenses
Rained in San Maria, I guess that's how it ends

In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all, just a little one
In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)

In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)
In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)
In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)

In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)
In the middle of it all (in the middle of it)
Just a little one (just a little one)