Lyrics

[verse] In the heart of the prairie, where the wild winds roam, The clouds dance and tumble, in the great sky's dome. They wrangle and wrestle, with the wind so strong, In a battle for power, that lasts all day long. [Chorus] Oh, the clouds are a-wrestlin', with the wind up high, Paintin' pictures in the blue, across the wide, wide sky. They tango and they twirl, in a dance so grand, As they fight for control, over this vast land. [Verse] The sun peeks through, as the clouds put on a show, Their shapes ever-changing, as they twist and they flow. But the wind's mighty gusts, they won't back down, As they whip and they howl, across fields and town. [Chorus] Oh, the clouds are a-wrestlin', with the wind up high, Paintin' pictures in the blue, across the wide, wide sky. They tango and they twirl, in a dance so grand, As they fight for control, over this vast land. [Bridge] Sometimes the clouds win, and the sky turns gray, But the wind's always waitin', to have its say. It's a never-ending battle, a sight to behold, As the clouds and the wind, their stories unfold. [Bridge] Sometimes the clouds win, and the sky turns gray, But the wind's always waitin', to have its say. It's a never-ending battle, a sight to behold, As the clouds and the wind, their stories unfold. [Chorus] Oh, the clouds are a-wrestlin', with the wind up high, Paintin' pictures in the blue, across the wide, wide sky. They tango and they twirl, in a dance so grand, As they fight for control, over this vast land. So next time you look up, and see the clouds in flight, Remember the battle, in the heavens' great height. For the clouds and the wind, they'll forever vie, In the endless dance, of the western sky.