Paul Mac - Above the Clouds текст песни

There's a place of my own I go that I have found
When I'm left bare and cold when there's nothing at all
I drift through the clouds, I go on a wave of sound

I go on my own, when the feeling calls

I'm floating above the ground so get used to it
'Cause I'm not coming down
It's sunny above the clouds
You can't touch me here

It's the sweet of the darkness coming into my ear
Something shifts in my soul, something warms the cold
Lift me up, let me go, just get me out of here
A hand from above, give me something to hold

I'm floating above the ground so get used to it
'Cause I'm not coming down
It's sunny above the clouds
You can't touch me here

There's a place of my own (there's a place of my own) I go...
When I'm left bare and cold when there's nothing at all
I drift through the clouds, I go on a wave I go
I go on my own, when the feeling calls

I'm floating above the ground so get used to it
'Cause I'm not coming down
It's sunny above the clouds
You can't touch me here