It will be a glorious year
I can feel it in my fingers.
All is far from being forsaken! (Up and round and down!)
And there's a big wheel turning (turning it round).
There's a prickling in my fingers.
The future's coming up to meet us! (Up and round and down!)
I can feel a tingling in my spine.
There's a prickling in my fingers.
Unbridled optimism is in the air
So quell all your troubles this time,
Old friend of mine.
It will be a glorious year
I can feel it in my fingers.
All is far from being forsaken! (Up and round and down!)
And there's a big wheel turning (turning it round).
There's a prickling in my fingers.
The future's coming up to meet us! (Up and round and down!)
Those pin points of light that whirl around us every night
Have a tale or two to tell us.
After a thousand light years spinning away just out of sight,
Now they are moving into union.
Unbridled optimism is in the air
So quell all your troubles this time,
Friend of mine.
Dispel your despair!
It will be a glorious year
I can feel it in my fingers, my dear.
All is far, far from being forsaken.
It will be a glorious year
I can feel it in my fingers.
All is far from being forsaken! (Up and round and down!)
And there's a big wheel turning (turning it round).
There's a prickling in my fingers.
The future's coming up to meet us! (Up and round and down!)