Heavy Cloud Hustle Songtext
von Blind Man’s Colour

My, oh my
Meet me on the pillows of the sky
The sun will dry
Their warming feathers holding onto mine

My, oh my
Warming all the world follows shine


And I′ll try and hope I'll find
Some magic on the way
I′ll find these truths like a maniac
And oh my head, oh my head
It spins like dust
Will I ever live tonight?

Too many times
All of my life's left in the city

And I'll try and hope I′ll find
Some magic on the way
I′ll find these truths like a maniac
And oh my head, oh my head
It spins like dust
And oh, mistake I would be nice