I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told I have squandered my existence On a pocket full of mumbles such are promises All lies in jest, 'til a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers, in the quiet of the railway station Runnin' scared, layin' low, seeking out the poor quarters Where the ragged people go looking for the places Only they would know Li la li Li la li, li li li li Li la li Li la li, li li li li Li la li Only seeking workman's wages I come looking for a job but I get no offers Just a come on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there In a-laying out my winter clothes And wishing I was home, going home Where the New York City winters Aren't a-bleeding me, bleeding me Going home Da da da da da Da da da da da da da da Da da da da da da da In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every bloke that laid him down or cleft him 'Til he cried out in his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving but the fighter still remains" Li la li Li la li, li li li li Li la li Li la li, li li li li Li la li

I'm just a poor boy, though my story's seldom told I have squadered my resistance for a pocketful of numbles Such are promises All lies and jest, still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest (la-la lay) La-la lay, la-lay, la-lay When I left my home and family, I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers, in the quiet of the railway station Running scared Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lay la-lay Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay-lay, la-lay Asking only workman's wages, I come looking for a job But I get no offers Just a come-on from the whores on seventh avenue I do declare there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there (ooh la-lay, la-lay) Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay (lay la-lay) Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay Then I'm laying out my winter clothes and wishing I was gone, going home Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me Leading me Going home In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down And cut him 'til he cried out, in his anger and his shame I am leaving, I am leaving But the fighter still remains Lay la-lay (lay la-lay) Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay Lay la-lay, lay-lay, la-lay Lay la-lay

I am just a poor boy Though my story's seldom told I have squandered my resistance For a pocketful full of mumbles Such are promises All lies and jest Still, a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest, hmm When I left my home and my family I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station Running scared Lying low, seeking out the poorer quarters Where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie, la-la-lie-la-lie Asking only workman's wages I come looking for a job But I get no offers Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there When I lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la lie-la-lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie, la-la-lie-la-lie Then I'm laying out my winter clothes And wishing I was gone, going home Where the New York City winters are not bleeding me Leading me Going home In the clearing stands a boxer And a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down Or cut him 'til he cried out In his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" Though the fighter still remains, still remains Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie, la-la-lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie Lie-la-lie-la-lie-la-lie, la-la-lie-la-lie

Baby you're my four-leaf clover Lalalalalala Oh yeah you're my four-leaf clover Lalalalalala Making me feel good When I'm with you You're my four-leaf clover 降り続いた雨 突然に 晴れ間に変わって It's a lucky day 時計をふと見たなら、ゾロ目 11:11 が見えて もう期待しかない 今すぐに会いたい ずっと Monday Tuesday Wednesday (And Thursday) 金曜はずっと想像して (It's Saturday) 朝からこんな幸せのサイン そして君からの LINE 「行きたかった cafe 予約したからね」って いつもの駅までの道が looking so cool Oh why まるで子供みたいにスキップしそうになる See ya soon 君と出会ってから Everyday's a lucky day ふと見上げたなら 虹がかかってて 四つ葉の clover Oh yeah 見つけたから Baby you know you're my My four-leaf clover Oh won't you come on over Oh 君のひとつひとつが 奇跡運んで まるでその存在が You're my four-leaf clover みたいに Do you know you're my lucky charm? ああ、神様ありがとう I got my four-leaf clover Uh hu yeah 地下鉄も right on time まるで stars are aligned 大袈裟かも、でも これから wait and see 恋に落ちたら盲目なんて 言わないで Nooo Counting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 days (Weekdays) 待ち続けたの今日まで (今日まで) 開き始めた my third eye 感じるの but I don't know why 楽しみしかない Cause you make feel like mmmmm Babe 会えない日でも君の言葉に My blue All gone-on-on-on こんな気持ちは初めてなの I'm with you I'm with you 君と出会ってから Nothing's gonna be the same 世界中の color 鮮やかになって 輝きだす You know I can't wait for our date 今日という日に ありがとう I got my four-leaf clover 人混みで 君の姿を みつけたら それが合図に 身体中で感じるのは 喜びしかない Baby come on Hold me tight!! 君と出会ってから Everyday's a lucky day ふと見上げたなら 虹がかかってて 四つ葉の clover Oh yeah 見つけたから Baby you know you're my My four-leaf clover Oh won't you come on over Oh 君のひとつひとつが 奇跡運んで まるでその存在が You're my four-leaf clover みたいに Do you know you're my lucky charm? ああ、神様ありがとう I got my four-leaf clover Uh hu yeah