Cloudy
The Seekers Lyrics


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Cloudy -- the sky is grey and white and cloudy
Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me
And it's a hitch-hike a hundred miles
I'm a ragamuffin child
Pointed finger, painted smile
I left my shadow waitin' down the road for me a while
Cloudy -- my thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy
They have no borders, no boundaries
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinkerbell
Down from Berkley to Carmell
Got some poems in my pocket
And a lot of time to kill
Hey sunshine
I haven't seen you in a long time
Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like a floating question why
And they linger there or die
They don't know where they're going




And, my friend, neither do I
Cloudy (repeat and fade)

Overall Meaning

The Seekers' song "Cloudy" expresses the feeling of being lost and unsure of one's direction in life. The singer describes the cloudy sky as a reflection of their scattered and unclear thoughts. The first verse describes the sense of being adrift, feeling like a ragamuffin child with no clear direction or destination. The line "I left my shadow waitin' down the road for me a while" reflects a feeling of having left a part of oneself behind, perhaps a past self that felt more grounded and purposeful.


The second verse focuses on the singer's thoughts, which are portrayed as unbounded and uncontainable, ranging from Tolstoy to Tinkerbell. The reference to poets and the idea of having "poems in my pocket" suggests a romantic or artistic sensibility that is at odds with the singer's lack of direction. The longing for sunshine reflects a desire for clarity and hope in the midst of confusion.


Overall, "Cloudy" is a poignant and introspective song that touches on themes of uncertainty, lostness, and the search for meaning. The imagery of clouds and scattered thoughts creates a vivid atmosphere that captures the mood of the lyrics.


Line by Line Meaning

Cloudy -- the sky is grey and white and cloudy
The sky appears hazy and indistinct, filled with shades of grey and white.


Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me
At times, I feel as though the sky is pressing down on me with its weighty, overcast presence.


And it's a hitch-hike a hundred miles
The task of traversing this heavy, cloudy atmosphere feels like a long, difficult journey.


I'm a ragamuffin child
I am a scrappy, unkempt individual.


Pointed finger, painted smile
Others observe my demeanor as an insincere, artificial front.


I left my shadow waitin' down the road for me a while
As I walk through life, I often feel as though I am wandering away from a hidden, unshakeable part of myself.


Cloudy -- my thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy
My mind is filled with undefined, meandering ideas that lack clear structure or direction.


They have no borders, no boundaries
My thoughts are formless and shapeless, existing without clear limitations or structure.


They echo and they swell
My thoughts reverberate and expand within my mind.


From Tolstoy to Tinkerbell
The range of my thoughts spans from literary classics to imaginative, fanciful concepts.


Down from Berkley to Carmell
My thoughts wander from intellectual circles to coastal communities.


Got some poems in my pocket
I carry with me creative writings that reflect my inner thoughts and feelings.


And a lot of time to kill
I have plenty of unoccupied moments to ponder and explore my thoughts.


Hey sunshine
I am addressing the absent presence of joy, hope and positivity in my life.


I haven't seen you in a long time
I long for the return of a happier, more fulfilling time in my life.


Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
I request that a sense of happiness and fulfillment return to my life and affect my perspective.


These clouds stick to the sky
The clouds seem impossibly persistent and lasting in the sky.


Like a floating question why
The presence of these clouds evokes a sense of uncertainty and questioning in me.


And they linger there or die
The clouds may continue to persist or may eventually dissolve and fade away.


They don't know where they're going
The clouds have no clear direction or purpose in their existence.


And, my friend, neither do I
Like the clouds, I feel lost and directionless in my life's journey.


Cloudy (repeat and fade)
The song concludes with a repetition of the opening lyrics, repeating the central theme of feeling lost and uncertain under a cloudy sky.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Paul Simon, Bruce Woodley

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Comments from YouTube:

Erich Stocker

Love the counter-point between Judith and the male members of the seekers. It is a really great arrangement that lets one really enjoy how it is being carried out. Great group!

leo videos

This album is perfect. Every track is literally flawless, does anything even come close?

Ian

Voice of an angel! Thank you Seekers.

Pete Clarke

+Ian Uldrich Voice of an angel? More like the voice of a GODDESS!

Richard Barr

Clear precision singing from Judith with great accompaniment from the guys

Sportmanmusic

This version Is just TOO GOOD! Love it!

robertn556

Forget Simon & Garfunkel or the Cyrkle's version, this by far the best version, performed by The Seekers. With joint writing credits for Paul Simon & Bruce Woodley from the Seekers (who also wrote The Cyrkle's big hit, Red Rubber Ball). The musicality is superb and Judith Durham's vocal cannot be matched by either S&G or the Cyrkle for clarity, accuracy and superb tone.

Norfolk Enchants

Guessing you'd likely prefer Peter, Paul & Mary to Crosby, Stills & Nash.

James Glenn

RIP Judith. The music world has lost a truly talented beauty.

Texaschainsaw

The Seekers can make the sun shine!  Just perfect!

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