Bubba Lyrics

Bubba Rhymes

Bubba ∓ Will


by Bubba Lee


Go you there white-headed cloud,
sailing high and flying proud.
A frosted mist against the sky.
Your life is brilliant, then you die.

But I will be here,
not so bright,
and not so free,
and not so white.

For I can stand against the wind,
and I can err and start again.
The heavy lifetime I endure
gives me time to grow as pure
as you, my friend,
a wispy spray,
who flies high once
then drifts away.