From MT2 booklet

Chapter 4: The Last of the Spirits
The Phantom slowly, gravely, silently approached. When it came, Scrooge bent down upon his knee; for in the very air through which this Spirit moved it seemed to scatter gloom and mystery.
It was shrouded in a deep black garment, which concealed its head, its face, its form, and left nothing of it visible save one outstretched hand. But for this it would have been difficult to detach its figure from the night, and separate it from the darkness bởi which it was surrounded.
He felt that it was tall and stately when it came beside him, and that its mysterious presence...

Sun's up
A little after twelve
Make breakfast for myself
Leave the work for someone else

People say
They say that it's just a phase
They tell me to act my age
Well I am

On this perfect day
Nothing's standing in my way
On this perfect day
When nothing can go wrong

It's the perfect day
Tomorrow's gonna come too soon
I could stay
Forever as I am
On this perfect day

Sun's down
A little after ten
I pick up all my friends
In my Mercedes-Benz

Wake up
Don't tell me it's just a dream
'Cause when I've had enough
You'll hear me say
Now don't bạn try to rain on my

Perfect day
Nothing's standing in my way
On this perfect day
Nothing...