As I sit here alone,
I watch the clouds go by
Autum has gone, winter arrives
I sit here and think as the clouds go by
Of what I must do, and how will I survive...
Life must be hard with no will to survive
The will has all gone, when the clouds pass me by
The land that I knew is all bare and destroyed
On that old bleek hill when the clouds past me by...
The rain start's to fall the mud starts to slide
The rivers are swollen when the rain arrives
But the clouds are still moving and still passing me by...
...Cub...
