Parks, Squares and Alleys - Soft Clouds

Fallen trees after hurricane,
Endless field below.
We can wait when it starts to rain
Just to see the glow.
You can follow a thousand lights
But it has no end.
We will never-never-ever realize
How we reached this land,
Soft clouds.

Like our dreams we will fade away
You cannot resist.
We can wait ‘till uncertain lane
Disappears in mist.
You can run a thousand miles
But it has no end.
I have never seen this wonder in your eyes,
Let me take your hand,
Soft clouds.