Mr Credo - Белые Облака (Ai Cover)

Heat up here
Clouds fly across the sky, flying like
Birds from afar.
Are looking down on the earth from above
They're strangers
There are ships of heavenly waters
Floating away into the distance.
Let the miragees of their worries disappear with them.
White clouds
Tell me where you're flying.
White clouds
You like people of freedom on white clouds