Holiday quiet on these streets, except for some stubborn leaves That didn't fall with the fall, and now they clatter in vain Holiday sky, midnight clear
Grey sky, always in your eye Where is the girl behind the cloud? Grey sky, always floating by But I only peek when I'm allowed You welcome me in And
I woke up from a dream A white rose was floating to greet... the sea Morning light, race me down The wooden path, can't catch me now... the sea Will
My name is Luck, this is my song I happened by while you were gone, well... I apologize that I could not stay But I hope good things swing your way I