oh my lucky number's been rolling all summer nand when the sun shines, i celebrate nthe beauty in life - it's my duty in life n'cause the rhythm of change nwill carry on beating ni'll take these blue skies, however fleeting nit might be too late tomorrow...nnsometimes i get into it nbut others, i can't stand the waiting - nfreetime nnso long afternoons would go up in balloons nas we killed our time just watching it die nyour father, my son, he'd turn in his urn nnand sometimes i get into it nbut others, i can't stand to waste it - nfreetime nnallowing for some change, i'll carry on mundane naround the corner, await simple pleasures nmy beautiful wife in her beautiful life nnto the rhythm of change we'll carry on walking nthe hills of glenrosa stand in our future nthere's beauty in life nyes there's beauty in life