Clouds

See the Clouds Adrift So Far Below
Ever Changing As They Come and Go;
Makes Me Wonder Why Im Up So High
When Really I Am Down So Low

Of All the Wonders I Was One Allowed
I Think That I Would Always Choose a Cloud,
Always Bring My Feelings Right Out Loud,
Whether I'm Ashamed Or Proud.

And On This Airplane Coming Home to You,
Sometimes I Think I've Flown My Whole Life Through,
My Whole Life Through,
As I Wing My Way to You.

See the Clouds, They're Giving Life Below
In Colors That the Canvass Cannot Show;
Keeping Secrets no One Else Could Know,
For I'm the One Who Told Them So.

Now and Then I Get Up Close to You,
Like to Stay, But I'm Just Passing Through,
So I'll Have to Say Goodbye,
Until Next Time I Fly.