Euphoria Killing Joke

Overcast, the branches bare
The autumn leaves have fallen
I can hear the magpies laugh
I can’t shake this melancholy

And then the clouds break
A ray of sunlight
Gloria!
As if a promise
Some strange kind of euphoria

Dark phantoms of the past
Some things are best forgotten
Like Orpheus, don’t look back
Best years are waiting for you

And then the clouds break
A ray of sunlight
Gloria!
As if a promise
Some strange kind of euphoria

And then the clouds break
A ray of sunlight
Gloria!
As if a promise
Some strange kind of euphoria