Clouds, clouds

I'm a member of the cloud appreciation society

We love to note the multiple unusual varieties

We really know our clouds

Even when the weather turns

There's always a lot to learn

You can join the cloud appreciation society

If you've got a bent for water vapour v gravity

We really know our clouds

We really know our clouds

Don't you let no one bring you down

Just cos you got your head in the clouds

All the water droplets are scattering the sunlight

Until it all looks like grey and white

Clouds, clouds

There's always clouds in the sky somewhere round the world

Even when there's blue skies here there's gotta be a storm somewhere

There may be stratus like blankets cross the sky

Or maybe nimbus with lighting flashing so bright

Clouds, clouds

Clouds, clouds

We are the cloud appreciation society

We love to note the multiple unusual varieties

We really know our clouds

Even when the weather turns, there's always a lot to learn

Ask the impressionists - what's a sky without a cloud?

Ask the meteorologists - clouds are cool without a doubt

Cumulus, like cottonwool, the grand cloud emporium

Cirrus, like candy floss stretched across the heavens

Clouds, clouds

Clouds, clouds

Don't you let no one bring you down

Just cos you got your head in the clouds

All the water droplets are scattering the sunlight

Until it all looks like grey and white

Clouds, clouds

Clouds, clouds

We really know our clouds

We really know our clouds