When spring fragrances fill the airnAnd sun sets atop the pinnaclenI sip that nectar free of carenAnd whisper “what a glorious world”nnWhen autumn comes to wilt awaynShadows cast, and humans fallnI pray that I forget and saynDesponding, “what a glorious world!”nnHow long must I wander alone,nThrough my head until I find the right way out?nGive answers, give me light!nAs I cry out “what a glorious world!”nnAnd I will always sing “what a glorious world”n