Oh! Pretty white clouds!
Where are you sailing?
Like a ship on the sea.
Oh! Pretty white clouds!
O'er the earth prevailing
You are miracles to me.
Oh! Pretty white clouds!
Your treasures are weather,
When the tempest prevails.
Oh! Pretty white clouds!
Your jewels, we gather
When you upset your sails.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem