Clouds Songtext
von Buffalo Tom

She′s moving softly as she hits the ground
Her wings fall down
She's breathing slightly and the moon goes round
She makes no sound

When I was younger I looked at the sky
It wasn′t angels that would catch my eye
On their way back down


She hisses softly as she kicks the ground
She's heaven sound
I'm breathing lightly, this is my new town
The leaves fall down

When I got older and I reached the skies
I′m like a steeple, I made up my mind
Up my mind in the nick of time
I′m on my way back down

When I got older and I reached the skies
I'm like a steeple, I made up my mind
Up my mind in the nick of time
The perfect crime, the perfect crime
I′m on my way back down

She got on me, she got on me, way down