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The Cloud - Bill Douglas (比尔·道格拉斯)
Ohhhhh
Ohhhhh
I am the daughter of Earth and Water
And the nursling of the Sky
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores
I change but I cannot die
For after the rain
And with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is Gale
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Build up the blue dome of air
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph
And out of the caverns of rain
Like a child from the womb like a ghost from the tomb
I arise and unbuild it again
Ohhhhhhh
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers
From the seas and from the streams
I bear light shade for the leaves when laid
In their noonday dreams
From my wings are shaken the dews that waken
The sweet buds every one
When rocked to rest on their mother's breast
As she dances about the sun
I wield the flail of the lashing hail
And whiten the green plains under
And then again I dissolve it in rain
And laugh as I pass in thunder
Ohhhhhh
I am the daughter of Earth and Water
And the nursling of the Sky
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores
I change but I cannot die
For after the rain with never a stain
The pavilion of Heaven is Gale
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams
Builded up the blue dome of air
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph
And out of the caverns of rain
Like a child from the womb like a ghost from the tomb
I arise and unbuild it again
Ohhhhh
