Thousand Clouds

Anyone else could say

That in life, we catch, we trust

And we believe in nothing finally

Anyone else could say

That in life, we catch, we trust

And we believe in nothing finally

In everyone and every smile

We look for momentum sensualityHer sex is available

Her skin like an obsession

Abused and disabused

Her sex is available

Her skin like an obsession

Abused and disabused

Disabused at allCould anybody else say

That my life is just better or

A running illusion like a thousand clouds

A running illusionAnd now close to my heart, a deep feeling

Of delight, for one hour