Well I´m taking some time with my quiet friend
Well I´m takin´ some time on my own.
Well I´m makin´ some plans for my getaway
There´ll be blue skies shining up above
When I´m cloud hidden
Cloud hidden
Whereabouts unknown

Well I´ve got to get out of the rat-race now
I´m tired of the ways of mice and men
And the empires all turning into rust again.
Out of everything nothing remains the same
That´s why I´m cloud hidden
Cloud hidden
Whereabouts unknown

Sittin´ up on the mountain-top in my solitude
Where the morning fog comes rollin´ in
Just might do me some good.

Well I´m waiting in the clearing with my motor on
Well it´s time to get back to the town again
Where the air is sweet and fresh in the countryside