A tiny cloud becomes a car,
Driving softly near and far.
Floaty wheels go round and round,
Gliding in the sky we found.
Come along, sit with me,
Ride across the cloudy sea.
Cloud car, soft and light,
Riding through the morning bright.
Cloud car, up we fly,
Waving to the big blue sky!
Sunbeams paint a golden lane,
Shining down like gentle rain.
Windy roads of cotton white,
Lead us through the peaceful height.
Come along, sit with me,
Ride across the cloudy sea.
Cloud car, soft and light,
Riding through the morning bright.
Cloud car, up we fly,
Waving to the big blue sky!
If we drift a little slow,
Clouds will show us where to go.
Cloud car, soft and light,
Riding through the morning bright.
Cloud car, up we fly,
Waving to the big blue sky!
Cloud car, soft and light,
Riding through the morning bright.
Cloud car, up we fly,
Let’s explore the endless sky!
