I was a cloud
I was a clud looking down;
Your frantic waving did not provoke feeling.
But this little one
Steady your wings, now, sparrow
I remembered him
Steady your wings, now, sparrow
And in the dark,
From the sea marbled and moon-blue
Into the burning eye of the sun
Without feeling
My end was imminent
Steady your course now, sparrow
But i remembered him
Fear for your home life, sparrow
Fear for your home life.