I may seem wise I may seem old
   feels like I just came into this world
   I beg and lie and then regret,
   I run and grab and soon forget
  
   I can feel I see two skies above
   One to be with, one - to love
   I envy them. They never lose,
   'cos they have a choice not to choose
   I can feel I see two skies above
  
   Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by
   Watch the clouds, while they cross the sky
   If I should choose among them all
   I'd be confused, I'd feel small
   Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by
  
   I may seem wise I may seem old
   feels like I just came into this world
   I beg and lie and then regret,
   I run and grab and soon forget
  
   I may seem wise I may seem old
   feels like I just came into this world
   I beg and lie and then regret,
   I run and grab and soon forget...