| Song | Fortune |
| Artist | Ken Hensley |
| Album | Proud Words on a Dusty Shelf |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : ROOKiEZ is PUNK'D | |
| 作词 : SHiNNOSUKE | |
| Although now it seems like never | |
| When we were even less together | |
| I appeared to have my back to the wall | |
| And the way things were going | |
| There was no way of knowing | |
| If I was having any luck at all | |
| Silently, suddenly | |
| Standing before me | |
| An old man awaited his death | |
| Part of me cried out | |
| But none turned to hide | |
| For no curses distorted his breath | |
| It was then I took to thinking | |
| And my hands took to writing | |
| And my dreams came | |
| In answer to the call | |
| Waiting in wonder | |
| My toughts ran like thunder | |
| Could it be that | |
| I've been wasting my mind | |
| I grew sort of cold | |
| As the vision unfolded | |
| Bursting the shackles of time | |
| So I gathered what I had | |
| I took a look at | |
| What was going down | |
| And it made me kinda sad | |
| Seeing all the circles | |
| Going slowly round | |
| And the stars sang in harmony | |
| It was so perfect that | |
| It laid me down | |
| And the rainclouds | |
| Were tossed away | |
| Seemed like the world was lost | |
| And I would drown in its sound | |
| Somewhere along the way | |
| I don't know where | |
| I had really believed I was poor | |
| Looking, not seeing | |
| The point of my being | |
| When all of my fortune is sure |
| zuo qu : ROOKiEZ is PUNK' D | |
| zuo ci : SHiNNOSUKE | |
| Although now it seems like never | |
| When we were even less together | |
| I appeared to have my back to the wall | |
| And the way things were going | |
| There was no way of knowing | |
| If I was having any luck at all | |
| Silently, suddenly | |
| Standing before me | |
| An old man awaited his death | |
| Part of me cried out | |
| But none turned to hide | |
| For no curses distorted his breath | |
| It was then I took to thinking | |
| And my hands took to writing | |
| And my dreams came | |
| In answer to the call | |
| Waiting in wonder | |
| My toughts ran like thunder | |
| Could it be that | |
| I' ve been wasting my mind | |
| I grew sort of cold | |
| As the vision unfolded | |
| Bursting the shackles of time | |
| So I gathered what I had | |
| I took a look at | |
| What was going down | |
| And it made me kinda sad | |
| Seeing all the circles | |
| Going slowly round | |
| And the stars sang in harmony | |
| It was so perfect that | |
| It laid me down | |
| And the rainclouds | |
| Were tossed away | |
| Seemed like the world was lost | |
| And I would drown in its sound | |
| Somewhere along the way | |
| I don' t know where | |
| I had really believed I was poor | |
| Looking, not seeing | |
| The point of my being | |
| When all of my fortune is sure |
| zuò qǔ : ROOKiEZ is PUNK' D | |
| zuò cí : SHiNNOSUKE | |
| Although now it seems like never | |
| When we were even less together | |
| I appeared to have my back to the wall | |
| And the way things were going | |
| There was no way of knowing | |
| If I was having any luck at all | |
| Silently, suddenly | |
| Standing before me | |
| An old man awaited his death | |
| Part of me cried out | |
| But none turned to hide | |
| For no curses distorted his breath | |
| It was then I took to thinking | |
| And my hands took to writing | |
| And my dreams came | |
| In answer to the call | |
| Waiting in wonder | |
| My toughts ran like thunder | |
| Could it be that | |
| I' ve been wasting my mind | |
| I grew sort of cold | |
| As the vision unfolded | |
| Bursting the shackles of time | |
| So I gathered what I had | |
| I took a look at | |
| What was going down | |
| And it made me kinda sad | |
| Seeing all the circles | |
| Going slowly round | |
| And the stars sang in harmony | |
| It was so perfect that | |
| It laid me down | |
| And the rainclouds | |
| Were tossed away | |
| Seemed like the world was lost | |
| And I would drown in its sound | |
| Somewhere along the way | |
| I don' t know where | |
| I had really believed I was poor | |
| Looking, not seeing | |
| The point of my being | |
| When all of my fortune is sure |