Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
Bill Nelson
This is the way that the sunlight shone
On the morning of the day when my heart belonged
To the girl, who disappeared into a cloud
She floated through the room like a beautiful ghost
The perfect guest to my perfect host
The girl who, disappeared into a cloud...
She said, she said
I could not speak, I could only stare
As she ran her fingers through her golden hair
The girl who, disappeared into a cloud...
Into a cloud
The girl who, disappeared into a cloud...
She said, she said
This is the way that the sunlight shone
On the morning of the day when my heart belonged
To the girl, who disappeared into a cloud