Besedila: Poor Old Lu. Today.

It is the sweetest thing to know that
To know it is right
And what a sight
To step ahead and see the sun, now

Not a cloud in mind
Or waiting on time
I?ve emptied my hands
And now I can, I can receive

The most amazing things seem to follow
The darkest of nights
And what a sight
I am saved from the deepest of graves, now

Not a cloud in mind
Or waiting on time
I?ve emptied my hands
And now I can, I can receive

Today may be the
Most beautiful day
I don?t sing alone
And the angels say

Today may be the
Most beautiful day
I don?t sing alone
And the angels say

Today may be the
Most wonderful day
I don?t sing alone
And the angels say

Today may be the
Most wonderful day
I don?t sing alone
And the angels say