my eyes as fires on empty street
i don't want walk, i want to fleet
i ask my life for chance to fly
be happy, no matter why
my arms as scissors for all goals
in life want to playing every roles
to be fool, wise, be fast and slow
be happy, no matter how
my feets don't touch a ground now
fly far away, as rivers flow
you are so wise, you always clever
be happy - and do it forewer
be happy
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