The clouds piled up high
In the periwinkle sky
And the water soft and brown

It looks like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it

And I wonder if I'll stay
Or if I'll rush away
To the busyness of town

It looks like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it

All piled under the old oak tree
A cow told me
"I think it's gonna rain"
A cow told me
"Yeah, I think it's gonna rain"

And I wonder if I'll stay
Or if I'll run away
To the busyness of town

It looks like you could walk on it
Yeah, it looks like you could walk on it