Cloudy

Lyrics
Cloudy The sky is gray and white and cloudy Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me It's a hitchhike a hundred miles I'm a rag-a-muffin child Pointed finger-painted smile I left my shadow waiting 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 Tinker Bell Down from Berkeley to Carmel Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill Sunshine I haven't seen you for a long time Why don't you show your facе and bend my mind? These clouds stick to thе sky Like floating questions, why? And they linger there to die They don't know where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I Cloudy Cloudy
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Credits
- Writers
- Bruce Woodley
- Paul Simon