| As the world is ever spinning,
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| time and troubles have no end, no beginning.
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| Happy days sing of a sadness,
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| dreams we build our lives upon, soon are gone.
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| Everyone can taste the soul,
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| so learn into the past, or tomorrow,
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| never knowing that the answer to this futile game we play,
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| is today.
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| The happy days are here and now.
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| Now is the time to laugh and live, drink all the wine,
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| sing all the songs that live can give.
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| Our yesterdays are death and gone,
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| tomorrow lives so far away,
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| so be alive and think of now as the happy days.
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| Have you seen the children playing?
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| Have you taken time to hear, what they’re saying?
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| Do you know the names of flowers?
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| Do you know what love can bring? |
| Do you sing?
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| Every day is what you make it,
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| either you have love for life, or you fake it.
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| Make the most of every minute,
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| take each moment in your hand, while you can.
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| The happy days are here and now.
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| Now is the time to love and live,
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| drink all the wine, sing all the songs that life can give.
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| Our yesterdays are death and gone.
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| Tomorrow lives so far away,
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| so be alive and think of now as the happy days. |