I Was a Cloud

Made with Chat GPT and Suno. Based on the song by Michał Lonstar titled "Byłem Chmurą". (Verse 1) I was a cloud, a shifting soul, Drifting free without control. The earth below would feel my trace, But sky alone was my true place. They painted me in shades of blue, The shamans prayed, the wise men knew. The weather men just guessed my way— But I would never choose to stay. (Pre-Chorus) I carried storms and sudden change, Both feared and loved across the range. (Chorus) When I was a cloud, I was weightless and wide, Rolling with thunder, with silence beside. Some looked with hope, some turned with fear, But I kept moving, far and near. A secret kept behind sky’s shroud— Yes, I was once… a wandering cloud. (Verse 2) The winds would lift, the pressure bend, And I would follow without end. A child of currents, soft and proud, A fleeting voice within the cloud. Then came the fall I could not flee, A season changed, and so did me. The sky grew still, the silence spoke, And from my core, the rainfall broke. (Pre-Chorus) A thousand drops from one goodbye, I scattered gently from the sky. (Chorus) When I was the rain, I was quiet and small, A whispering tear, a silverfall. I kissed the fields, I touched the stone, But no one saw me fall alone. Still part of sky, though far from plain— I was the cloud, I was the rain. (Bridge) Down city walls and forest leaves, I sang in gutters, under eaves. On TV screens they called me brief— But I was sorrow, joy, and grief. (Verse 3) Now I’m a puddle near the street, A quiet mirror at tired feet. No one points or stops or stares, They’ve turned to other skies, new cares. But in the sun I feel the flame, A warmth that calls me back by name. (Pre-Chorus) A silent vow, a rising thread— To not stay still, to rise instead. (Final Chorus) I was a cloud, and I may return, To drift again, to swell and burn. No fall defines what I will be, For sky is stitched in memory. So if you listen when winds are loud… You might hear me— a dreaming cloud. (Outro) One day the sky will call me home, No longer puddle, no longer stone. Just mist and light, without a shroud... Becoming again… a silent cloud. #melancholyfolk #music #folk #song #folkvibes #piosenka #originalsong #folkmusic #acoustic #nowość #muzyka #acousticfolk #softmusic #fyp #folksong #dc #guitar #suno #sunoai #musicai #nowapiosenka