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Until the moon sets, tonight also,
sing, dance, drain the glasses.
Let's count perpetual toils
and ephemeral dreams of one night.
A pain is a leaf, shall we count them?
Here're one, two, three ...
It lacks a leaf to fill up,
So, let's add one.
I give you a good piece of green
on the very strong alcohol.
That's the piece lacking,
Thereby, I make you know what a happy is.
Never leave your one, hold it tight,
Until you feel high, at the end of the night.
The fourth leaf shall make you see,
If you get that one, the last leaf,
the fourth one, it'll bring a wonder.
Clover Life, there lacks always one
Hope, love, honestness, and nothing.
Leaving a blank for the happiness
We live a life with only three.
A pain is a leaf, shall we count them?
Here're one, two, three ...
Isn't there any that fills up?
So, let's find one.
Have you ever met a good fortune
on the long way toword the evening?
Please tell me all, even a least thing.
To accomplish, we need the fourth leaf,
the last leaf, easy to lose,
that's name is...
Even getting drunk, we never forget everything,
The name of this last leaf,
Its name is...
Luck in everyday life.
Life - filling missing pieces
Clover Life