Feet in the Clouds Songtext
von Paul McCartney

Teacher said
I had my head in the clouds
They directed
I suspected
Disconnected
Had it my way

On the street
I had my feet on the ground
Stood corrected
Well protected
Resurrected
Had it my way

I′ve got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I know that I'm not a square
As long as they′re not around

But I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
Yes I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard


Love is fab
It's like a stab in the heart
Hidden treasure
Made to measure
For my pleasure
Had it my way

I've got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I know that I′m not a square
As long as they′re not around

And I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
And I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
Oh I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
Yes I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
Yes I find it
I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
I find it very, very, very, very, very, very hard
Yes I find it hard


I've got my feet in the clouds
Got my head on the ground
I′m not a square
As long as they're not around
But I find it so hard
I find it so hard