Butter Pecan Clouds

Family memory

Eliana's dreamy scoop-of-clouds song — soft, sweet, and a little bit silly.

Lyrics

Transcribed from the recording — close to the song, but not always word-perfect.

Pink and blue swirl in a double scoop cone Cold gold freeze, keep me in the zone
Sugar rush kicking like a drum in my chest Ice cream drip, put the day to the test
Freeze frame, brain freeze, yeah we want the most Butterpicking clouds, yeah that's what I boast
Sprinkle magic falling like a neon rain No sour flavors, only sugar in the vein
Alayanna on the scene, the cold drip glow Scoop it up fast, never move it slow
Mountain in the heat, yeah we live in the dream Queen of the sprinkles, like the star of the dream
Cold cream magic through the day and the night Cold cream magic through the day and the night
Five scoops high, yeah it's taller than me Five flavors deep, yeah the flavors be free
Chocolate syrup moving like a slow dark tide Underneath the whipped cream, nowhere to hide
Cherry on the peak, like a crown on a king Hear the sugar bell, hear the sugar bell ring
Vanilla clouds floating in the summer breeze Catch a sweet moment, do it with ease
Alayanna on the scene, the cold drip glow Scoop it up fast, never move it slow
Mountain in the heat, yeah we live in the dream Queen of the sprinkles, like the star of the dream
Cold cream magic through the day and the night Cold cream magic through the day and the night
Wave, brain freeze, hold it, hold it, hold it Yeah, it's too cold, it's too cold
Alayanna on the scene, the cold drip glow Scoop it up fast, never move it slow
Mountain in the heat, yeah we live in the dream Queen of the sprinkles, like the star of the dream
Cold cream magic through the day and the night Cold cream magic through the day and the night
Alayanna, ice cream queen Too cold for you, too sweet for the world
Yeah, that's the one