There was a boy who lived up in a cloud
and every time he looked down below
he saw a beautiful girl named Vero
But he couldnt spend time with her
unless he came down from his cloud
Surely being high as a kite had its perks
but he was all alone
So he cried and cried
and it rained and rained
Which braught cause for complaint
So, Vero went inside and she never came out again
There was a boy who lived up in a cloud
who dreamed of a girl below named Vero
So he closed his eyes awash in sorrow
But, he will dream about her again tomorrow.
