Lyrics for Cloud Of Autumn by Dave Stewart and Deepak Chopra from the album Grow Younger, Live Longer

I’m like a remnant of a cloud of autumn
Uselessly roaming at the sky
For my sun, every glorious
Your touch has not yet melted my vapour
Making me one with your light
And thus I count the months and years separated from you
If this be your wish and if this be your play then take this fleeting emptiness of mine
Paint it with colours, guild it with gold
Float it on the wanton wind
And spread it at varied moments

And when again it shall be your wish to end this play at night
I shall melt and vanish away in the dark
For it may be the smile of the white morning
In the coolness of purity transparent