The Dada Weatherman - Flying On A Cloud | Текст песни

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• The Dada Weatherman
• Flying On A Cloud

It is not ideology it's nothing we can see it's something that you call destiny
'It's my destiny's fault!' an excuse for failures that keeps you from going any farther
It's like a fairy tale it's like some poetry it's the way to go free like the clouds
When the wind blows them away yea you go free like the clouds

But now sadness covers you, blinds your eyes and your mind, makes you cry
and find life unbearable you wish you could fly away leave everything behind
But you turn dark like the clouds when the storm tears the sky
Yea you turn dark like the clouds

But now you lift up your eyes you're looking forward and you let your mind
fly on a cloud you see the real life take care of all your acts yea you turn bright
Like the clouds when the sun shines her light yea you turn bright like the clouds
Like the clouds like the clouds