Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.

Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.

如果我是一朵云，我就把裙子撩到空中，飞到我知道的地方，休息到我知道的地方。

-- Robert Seymour Bridges 罗伯特·西摩大桥