Like passing clouds drifting over
Are the many faces we meet along the way?
Start to feel like you are young
When the colours are in bloom
How they fade too soon
In a breath, and then it’s gone
So long strangers, lovers, and friends
Like clouds drifting over
Heaven knows sky’s going to change
And it only burns deep and rich as the sun
When you have loved, yes, you have loved
(Loved, you’ve loved)
Keep that feeling when you’re young
And the colours start to bloom
How they fade too soon
In a breath, and then it’s gone
So long strangers, lovers, and friends
Like clouds drifting over
Heaven knows skies always change
And only burn deep and rich as the sun
When you have loved, yes, you have loved
(Loved, you’ve loved)
Like passing clouds drifting over
Are the many faces we meet along the way?