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Rows and flows of angel hair

And ice cream castles in the air

And feather canyons everywhere,

I've looked at clouds that way.

But now they only block the sun,

They rain and they snow on everyone

So many things I would have done,

But clouds got in my way.

I've looked at clouds from both sides now

From up and down and still somehow

It's cloud illusions I recall

I really don't know clouds at all

- Joni Mitchell – Both Sides, Now (1969?)

(I prefer this version myself: Frank Sinatra - Both Sides, Now)