THIS IS HOW THE LUCKY FEEL
HOW THE BLESSED MAN THINK
LIKE THE DAYBREAK IN SPRING
THE SUN ON SPRING MORNING
LIKE THE FLAT
BRINK OF A CLOUD
LIKE THE DARK
NIGHT IN AUTUMN
BUT HOW DO I FEEL
IN MY GLOOMY DEPTHS?
THIS IS HOW THE LUCKY FEEL
HOW THE BLESSED MAN THINK
LIKE THE DAYBREAK IN SPRING
LIKE THE FLAT BRINK OF A CLOUD
LIKE THE DARK NIGHT IN AUTUMN
A BLACK WINTER DAY
THIS IS HOW THE LUCKY FEEL
HOW THE BLESSED MAN THINK
LIKE THE DAYBREAK IN SPRING
THE SUN ON SPRING MORNING
LIKE THE FLAT
BRINK OF A CLOUD
LIKE THE DARK
NIGHT IN AUTUMN
A BLACK WINTER DAY
NO, DARKER THAN THAT
GLOOMIER THAT
AN AUTUMN NIGHT, NIGHT
A BLACK WINTER DAY