Clouds are not the cheeks of angels you know? They're only clouds Friendly sometimes But you can never be sure
If I had longer arms I'd push the clouds away Or make them hang above the water somewhere else But I'm just a man Who needs and wants Mostly things he'll never have Looking for that thing that's hardest to find Himself. I've been going a long time now Along the way I've learned some things You have to make the good times yourself Take the little times and make them big times And save the times that are alright for the ones that aren't so good
I've never been able to push the clouds away by myself Help me, Please.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.