Текст песни Simon and Garfunkel - Cloudy
Simon and Garfunkel - Cloudy слова песни
CloudyThe 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 rag-a-muffin child.Pointed finger-painted smile.I left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while.CloudyMy thoughts are scattered and they`re cloudy,They have no borders, no boundaries.They echo and they swellFrom Tolstoy to Tinker Bell.Down from Berkeley to Carmel.Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill.Hey sunshineI haven`t seen you in a long time.Why don`t you show your face and bend my mind?These clouds stick to the skyLike 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.