Have you ever laid down
and looked at the clouds?
So high in the sky

and pondered how they fly?

Do you wonder how they're made?

Or wonder how they shape?
It's a beautiful sight to behold.
The clouds made of white gold.


Chorus
Just look overhead.

Put away all your dread.
And fly.
Look to the sky.

from where you lie.
And start to fly.
The clouds are forming,

the sun is shining,
And everything seems just fine.
So fly.


The birds are chirping,
The world seems cheery.

The flowers are blooming,
The white clouds looming.


And all around everything's just fine
Everything's alright.


Look to the sky.



Chorus
Just look overhead.
Put away all your dread.

And fly.
Look to the sky.
from where you lie.

And start to fly.
The clouds are forming,
the sun is shining,

And everything seems just fine.
So fly.


Chorus
Just look overhead.
Put away all your dread.

And fly.
Look to the sky.
from where you lie.

And start to fly.
The clouds are forming,
the sun is shining,

And everything seems just fine.
So fly.



Look to the clouds
And fly.