Текст песни Manhattan Transfer - Clouds (Adapted From Nuages)
Manhattan Transfer - Clouds (Adapted From Nuages) слова песни
See the white and fluffy cloudsAdore the sunAs he shines his lightOn each and every oneStill, those clouds can hide his lightTill the day becomes like nightSo my light heart would darken tooIf I ever lost youAs the clouds begin to shedTheir tears of rainSo my aching heart wouldShed its tears of painTill that happy moment whenDarkened clouds roll by and thenWhite and fluffy clouds Adore the sun once againCheryl`s Solo:When I was youngI`d long to touch a cloudOn my back on a bed of greenI`d contemplate the cloud sceneThey would form themselves into a lot o` different kinds o` pictures Of the kind that pre-existed in my mindPaintin` the kind o` sceneThat I never saw on a wide screenLook! Ain`t that Moses on the mount!There! Monte Christo an` a gallant count!Four white horses and a coachProceeding madly to approachthe sunlit castle of his majesty the kingIsn`t that a flying saucerand a pilgrim out of Chaucer going by?They`re all right there in a cloud Standing tall and proudHow thrilling to see!A panorama that will never endlike the movies do"Cause they`re yours alonean` under your directionHow`d y`like the moviethat was showin` t`day?An` what a cast!An` not only the castingbut a story full of glory everlastingthe errant, fluffy cloudsdoing everything they have always doneLike adore the sunCome out an` do their thing againStephane Grappelli/Stochelo Rosenberg SoloSee the white, fluffy clouds adore the sunAs he shines his light on each and every oneWhite and fluffy clouds adore the sunOnce again.