When spring fragrances fill the air   And sun sets atop the pinnacle   I sip that nectar free of care   And whisper “what a glorious world”      When autumn comes to wilt away   Shadows cast, and humans fall   I pray that I forget and say   Desponding, “what a glorious world!”      How long must I wander alone,   Through my head until I find the right way out?   Give answers, give me light!   As I cry out “what a glorious world!”      And I will always sing “what a glorious world”