The Drums — Pretty Cloud

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My pretty cloud in the sky
I’m watching you from afar
Sometimes you float up and grace me with sun
And sometimes you come very close
And multiply yourself
Heavy and thick raining sorrow on me

Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you give me (In whatever you give me)
I lean on the mystery
Of who you are (Of who you are)
Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you show me (In whatever you show me)
A real curiosity
Of who you are (Of who you are)

Sensitive to temperature
Sensitive to moisture
Sensitive to the winds that always come (Goodbye)
And there are days where you spread yourself
So thin across the atmosphere
That I can’t see you (Goodbye)
Anymore

Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you give me (In whatever you give me)
I lean on the mystery
Of who you are (Of who you are)
Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you show me (In whatever you show me)
A real curiosity
Of who you are (Of who you are)

«Hey I’m so sorry you feel sad
I wanted to tell you that I love your sensitivity and I was so glad you called me this morning
(Goodbye) And for the messages that you sent me yesterday that I woke up with
I saw when we were calling that your face did change
I’m so sorry, I love you
Even if I go to Paris (Goodbye), you’ll just have to come with me»

Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you give me (In whatever you give me)
I lean on the mystery
Of who you are (Of who you are)
Still I am blissful (Still I am blissful)
In whatever you show me (In whatever you show me)
A real curiosity
Of who you are (Of who you are)

Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye