Do You Want Some Smoke?

Lyrics

Smoke from the chimney, twisting to the sky Let me follow with my dreams And find the cloud that I am looking for Tomorrow is too late, this cloud of mine won't wait Smoke from the fire, created by my mind Leaves a comfort of its own And faces life while in the bitter sky Drifting to the clouds, its swaddling clothes or shroud Test of time will tell, school or funeral bell But we may not know which for years Reason for my life, cause of all my strife And cause of all my hopes and happiness Smoke in the grey mist, finding near a cloud To givе my mind a resting place Beforе ascending on again Drifting to the sky, never asking why