Clouds

Cloud hair,
Girl with the cloud hair,
Swing, swing, in the swing of yours
The clouds surround you
like dust from running horses,
Swing, swing, in that swing of yours,
The bright blue skies,
that embrace your play,
Make us cry, just to rush your sway,
Spin, Spin, cloud hair girl,
In that innocent melodic swirl,
Swing, swing, to light up the wind!
Maybe if you are fast enough,
You can fly with one wing...
Swing, swing, cloud hair girl!
Don't look behind,
Don't ever fall,
Our we loose our skies,
And you ruin it all...
Swing swing, big eyed girl,
With your swing
the world keeps the swirl.