From the album Post
Words and music by Billy Dechand© 1993 Bucktooth Music (ASCAP)
Clouds are real
The sun is high
Rain is true
Water falls
I can see
Through your eyes
Fields are gray
The sky is white
It blew to me
The sky through the trees
Leaning through
The rolling wind
Reeling down
With soaring wings
It blew to me
The thunder in the trees
The muscles in my legs
Are threatening to leap
The hollow bones in my arms
Are lightening to wings
Clouds are real
The sun is high
Rain is true
Water falls