The the cloud

Shall come

A misty evening

With the cafes swelling with smoke

Little man sings into

His glass of beer

Of the most beautiful loss

In front of him

Suddenly

Wind and sea

A sinister breeze



That the night shall come 

On the bridge that shines

Under the moon

A little more wine

On the path of a sailor

Who left the sea

In the depths of time

But here is the sun



Old forgotten song

That sells illusions

Ballad for a cloud

The tears of a clown



The gentle wind will blow

Stories still unknown

Ballad of the cloud

Mirage of a clown



Old forgotten song

That sells illusions

Ballad for a cloud

The tears of a clown