Текст песни Simon and Garfunkel - Cloudy
Simon and Garfunkel - Cloudy слова песни
Cloudy
The sky is gray and white and cloudy
Sometimes I think it`s hanging down on me
And it`s a hitchhike a hundred miles
I`m a raga-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 boreders, no boundaries
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoi to Tinkerbell
Down from Berkeley to Carmel
Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill
Hey sunshine
I haven`t seen you in a long time
Why don`t you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like a floating question why
And they linger there to die
They don`t know where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I
Cloudy
Cloudy