The sky is slowly turning grey
And I don't mind at all
The clouds are gathering like friends
Arriving one by one
They pull their blankets over town
And tuck away the sun
The window's getting cooler
The light is getting kind
Let the clouds roll in today
I'm not going anywhere
He raises clouds from far away
And I will meet them here
The kettle knows before I do
The bookshelf seems to lean
The whole apartment holds its breath
For something soft and green
The first drops aren't falling
But oh, they're on their way
Let the clouds roll in today
I'm not going anywhere
He raises clouds from far away
And I will meet them here
Some days arrive with open sun
And some arrive in grey
And both of them are made by hands
That never look away
Mmm... mmm... mmm
Let the clouds roll in today
I'm not going anywhere
He raises clouds from far away
And I will meet them here
Let the clouds roll in today
I'm not going anywhere
He raises clouds from far away
And I will meet them here
The sky is slowly turning grey
And I am glad I stayed