Cloudy -- the sky is grey and white and cloudy
Sometimes I think it`s hanging down on me
And it`s a hitch-hike a hundred miles
I`m a ragamuffin child
Pointed finger, painted smile
I left my shadow waitin` down the road for me a while
Cloudy -- my thoughts are scattered and they`re cloudy
They have no borders, no boundaries
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinkerbell
Down from Berkley to Carmell
Got some poems in my pocket
And a lot of time to kill
Hey sunshine
I haven`t seen you in a long time
Why don`t you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like a floating question why
And they linger there or die
They don`t know where they`re going
And, my friend, neither do I
Cloudy (repeat and fade)