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Cloudy
by Paul Simon
(c) 1966 Paul Simon (BMI)
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 rag-a-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 borders, no boundaries.
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinker Bell.
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 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.
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Title of song: Cloudy
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Song originally released on: Parsley, Sage, Rosemary And Thyme
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