Teach me how to rise up above,
To leave the rain that’s keeping me down.
Falling teardrops of the crying cloud,
They drench my feathers and fill my mouth.
I should not believe, I should not believe.
I should not believe.
Here and there a sunny gleam,
Keeping up my illusionary dream.
Life is a gliding flight.
I feel the sneaking addiction of the nature’s bite,
So in the end I was right,
I fell in love with the clouds tonight.
To leave the rain that’s keeping me down.
Falling teardrops of the crying cloud,
They drench my feathers and fill my mouth.
I should not believe, I should not believe.
I should not believe.
Here and there a sunny gleam,
Keeping up my illusionary dream.
Life is a gliding flight.
I feel the sneaking addiction of the nature’s bite,
So in the end I was right,
I fell in love with the clouds tonight.
