• Oh, here you are
    My dear cloud.
    All people say you're made of water
    But I say you're made of hopes.

    All the peoples
    Need to find a good cloud
    Just to look up
    And see the someone's face,
    (someone nice biggrin )
    Find a little hope to himself,
    Or to take a nap.

    It's good to visit you.
    We're so far away from the city
    And very near from our dreans.

    Hehe, maybe an angel is on you
    Looking to me right now.
    Well, everything is possible
    after all, you're made of hopes smile

    The wind is carrying you now
    And the night is coming.

    Bye, dear cloud
    Bye, sweet angel
    Tomorrow we'll dream...
    Together!!!