Misty Clouds
'Twas a hot summer day
When a cloud floated by
In a stately pearl gray
And a thousand feet high.
How I wished, how I wished, I could meet it in the sky
For I say, if I could
I would float in a cloud
If I could, then I would
Have a cool, misty shroud.
From above, from above, I would watch a world that's proud
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