• On this cloudy day
    Time is wasting away
    I stand here and stare out
    Beyond where I can shout
    To where the first trees grow
    To where the fine wind blows

    On this Cloudy day
    Time is wasting away
    I sit here and stare
    To where they give me glares
    To the face
    I can't disgrace

    On this cloudy day
    Time is wasting away
    I sleep here and wait
    When will they open the gate
    When will I be free
    And be able to shout in glee

    On this cloudy day
    Time is wasting away
    But that doesn't matter to me
    Because I know I can't be free