The the cloud   Shall come   A misty evening   With the cafes swelling with smoke   Little man sings into   His glass of beer   Of the most beautiful loss   In front of him   Suddenly   Wind and sea   A sinister breeze      That the night shall come    On the bridge that shines   Under the moon   A little more wine   On the path of a sailor   Who left the sea   In the depths of time   But here is the sun      Old forgotten song   That sells illusions   Ballad for a cloud   The tears of a clown      The gentle wind will blow   Stories still unknown   Ballad of the cloud   Mirage of a clown      Old forgotten song   That sells illusions   Ballad for a cloud   The tears of a clown