Some days I look at the prettiest cloud in the sky, and I imagine that you're sitting on it, looking down from up above, protecting me with light and showering me with love. And I wonder how beautiful the world must look from your heavenly point of view, oh what I wouldn't give to be sitting there next to you. And I wonder how magical your nights must feel as you sleep between the stars, I know that heavens beautiful, because it's exactly where you are. Yes, this is what I think of, on the days I feel I can't get through, I imagine sitting on the prettiest cloud, right there next to you.