Today
Today
I am a minstrel boy
a
thing of shrees and patches.
Tomorrow
I am the sun god.
My
power shines through the sashes.
And
all the windows of the world,
open
wide to let me in,
But
still your heart is locked up tight,
and
you won't let me in.
For
I am just a puffy cloud,
The
wind blows me around.
I
fly above the world so high.
My
feet don't touch the ground.
Oh,
I am just a puffy cloud
A
will of the wind.
I
never stay too long.
I'm
here today and gone.