White Clouds کے بول

Silence It is time to go home, once again All those years I thought I was The only one But now I'm lost with all the small grains And time isn't really there while my head hangs dry And I will fly away from those white clouds I won't be like all those dreams Recurring dreams where I'm not me Seeking Sinking Into the ground I will rise, I will rise Above it all And I will fly away from those white clouds I won't be like those recurring dreams