The wind is howling
The sky is bright blue
Up in the sky
There is something
Here is a clue
It is white and fluffy
It is a cloud

Up in the clouds
Something secret is happening
there is a little world
We aren't seeing

These little cloud people
They have so much to say
But nobody hears them
Not even a name

When we ignore them
They start to cry and sob
Then they yell and fight
And hit a guy named Bob
When we hear them cry and yell
We take cover ...