幸運日

It's cold outside

And a silver cloud hangs low over the morning skyline

There is no sound other than my heartbeat

And snowflakes dance like fireflies

In the distance a billboard shines through the mist

And on it I can read my name

And a short

Message:

"To live outside of time is to be free"

"Have a nice day"

Traffic is heavy

And rain has fallen on the city

To one side of me I hear a voice

It is a man without a face

And he has a book

Written in a language I cannot understand

Seventeen people

Enter the white building at the same time

And the clock has stopped at nine

On the elevator wall is written:

"Only love can set you free"

"This is your lucky day"

AND SO I SAY TO MYSELF

MAYBE THIS IS WHAT I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR

MAYBE THIS IS THE MOMENT

MAYBE THIS IS WHAT IT MEANS TO BE FREE

Time itself is frozen

Somewhere a telephone is ringing

Is that for me Can that be for me

There IS a voice there

And it's one I've heard before

Could have been a dream - or at least

Another place another time

Perhaps we can rendezvous

Put a name to a face

Or a face to a name

But already I know what it is he has to say:

"Only by leaving can you truly arrive"

HAVE A NICE DAY

AND SO I SAY TO MYSELF

MAYBE THIS IS WHAT I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR

MAYBE THIS IS THE MOMENT

MAYBE THIS WILL BE MY LUCKY DAY