We seek joy
But little is found
It is greyness
And gloom abounds
It hovers over us
A vulture circling
Like clouds of rain
But when the sun returns
We are jubilant
Each soul ecstatic
We see its true
Possibilities remain
Our hope renewed
And we seek joy again
We seek joy
But little is found
It is greyness
And gloom abounds
It hovers over us
A vulture circling
Like clouds of rain
But when the sun returns
We are jubilant
Each soul ecstatic
We see its true
Possibilities remain
Our hope renewed
And we seek joy again