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The Cloud Factory

アーティスト:June Tabor  アルバム:At The Wood's Heart 

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My father worked in the Cloud Factory He'd come home wreathed in dreams each day My Mother took his cloudy clothes To brush the threads of dreams away She'd scold and say, "You and your dreams, They're just for kids and fools like you." But Father he'd just wink his eye Smile and say, "Are you sure that's true?" My Mother thought him fanciful She used to chide him all the while But me, I thought him wonderful Do anything to see him smile I used to hear him singing low The words are with me to this day "You have to hold on to your dreams Or else they simply slip away" My Father taught me how to sing He sang that dreams were everything Can't be bought and can't be sold More than silver, more than gold The last time I saw him, ill and dying The only time I saw him crying Too late for dreams to come true now As he watched his last cloud rolling by Back home she opened windows wide And let the dreams out strand by strand


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