Big White Cloud
John Cale
When I stand, my back to the sea
A big white cloud, looking right down on me
Sound of sun, missing my eyes
Everything's clear, everything's bright
Big white cloud, big white cloud
Big white cloud on me
Big white cloud, big white cloud
Big white cloud on me
Time to kill on the hill
Looking at bees, licking the trees
Looking for signs
Oh how I love you
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so
Oh how I love you
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so
After all is said and done
Everything, is just like it began
Days that came, years again
Came in here once again
Oh how I love you
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so
Oh how I love you
Yes how I love you
Oh how I love you so