Floating across the sky cloud
Hurrying by light wind
Flying far from the old lakes
Where was born their air life
Long flight too high
Excused from all the cares
Round is only sunlight
And the whistle of free wind
They're looking at green scopes
Of endless dark forests
They're reflecting in mirror waters
I'm lying on wet grass
I'm looking at blue sky
I'm seeing the floating clouds
And I'm dreaming to be them
I closed my eyes
I'm trying to fancy
My soul in way
To blissly land of Heaven
And I'm speaking with the clouds
And the clouds wrap me up
And I'm singing the sky song
And the clouds sing together with me
Hurrying by light wind
Flying far from the old lakes
Where was born their air life
Long flight too high
Excused from all the cares
Round is only sunlight
And the whistle of free wind
They're looking at green scopes
Of endless dark forests
They're reflecting in mirror waters
I'm lying on wet grass
I'm looking at blue sky
I'm seeing the floating clouds
And I'm dreaming to be them
I closed my eyes
I'm trying to fancy
My soul in way
To blissly land of Heaven
And I'm speaking with the clouds
And the clouds wrap me up
And I'm singing the sky song
And the clouds sing together with me
Seal thou thy lips to none impart The thoughts and dreams that fill thy heart There they ll flare up there sink...
Who dared to say that Thou art not a Goddess Where is the monster who was not entranced Who did not gaze...
Winding way takes me to the river Summer smell of pinewood Feeds and wakes my memory I already hear a waltz of me...
