The beautiful moments don't stop,
But that can't be said about those moments most annoying,
Moments most distasteful.
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah.
But I think,
The sun is shining and the rain is soft, water gleams,
The air is fresh,
The calm side of the rainbow teaches me self-mastery.
I can feel the spring in my lungs, the ghost of love is growing, growing
The beautiful jasmine branch, it circles in the lungs, spring in the lungs
One has to know when to stop, even if you often feel like the loser,
You can't be so stubborn a mule,
One who drills holes in the thin table
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah
But I think,
The sun is shining and the rain is soft, water gleams,
The air is fresh,
The calm side of the rainbow teaches me self-mastery.
I can feel the spring in my lungs, the ghost of love is growing, growing
The beautiful jasmine branch, it circles in the lungs, spring in the lungs
And so I learn to count the beautiful moments, learn to retreat, learn from my mistakes, to make love during springtime
Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah
But I think,
The sun is shining and the rain is soft, water gleams,
The air is fresh,
The calm side of the rainbow teaches me self-mastery.
I can feel the spring in my lungs, the ghost of love is growing, growing
The beautiful jasmine branch, it circles in the lungs, spring in the lungs