Over the past few years   To the traditional sounds of the English summer   [Incomprehensible]   [Incomprehensible]      What were the skies like when you were young?   They went on forever and they, when I, we lived in Arizona   And the skies always had little fluffy clouds   And they moved down, they were long and clear   And there were lots of stars at night      And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were beautiful   The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact   The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire   And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere   That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I was little   You don't see that      Layering different sounds on top of each other   Layering different sounds on top of each other      Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and   Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and      What were the skies like when you were young?   They went on forever and they, when I, we lived in Arizona   And the skies always had little fluffy clouds   And they moved down, they were long and clear   And there were lots of stars at night      And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were beautiful   The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact   The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire   And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere   That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I was little   You don't see that      Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and   Little fluffy clouds and little fluffy clouds and      When I, we lived in Arizona   And the skies always had little fluffy clouds   And they moved down, they were long and clear   And there were lots of stars at night      And when it would rain it would all turn, it, they were beautiful   The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact   The sunsets were purple and red and yellow and on fire   And the clouds would catch the colors everywhere   That's neat, 'cause I used to look at them all the time when I was little   You don't see that, you might still see them in the desert      The most beautiful skies as a matter of fact   Purple and red, purple and red and yellow on fire   And red and yellow on fire   The clouds would catch the colors