Bread
Bread Retrospective
Clouds
see the clouds adrift so far below
Ever changing as they come and go;
Makes me wonder why im up so high
When really i am down so low

Of all the wonders i was one allowed
I think that i would always choose a cloud,
Always bring my feelings right out loud,
Whether i'm ashamed or proud.

And on this airplane coming home to you,
Sometimes i think i've flown my whole life through,

My whole life through,
As i wing my way to you.

See the clouds, they're giving life below
In colors that the canvass cannot show;
Keeping secrets no one else could know,
For i'm the one who told them so.

Now and then i get up close to you,
Like to stay, but i'm just passing through,
So i'll have to say goodbye,
Until next time i fly.