Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Happyland, artist - Harpers Bizarre. Date of issue: 17.07.2000
Song language: English
Happyland |
| The wind is cold, the morning skies are gray |
| And through the fog I walk along the bay |
| Past a regiment of rusty swings |
| On sandy fields of broken things |
| Ferris wheel was turnin and the roller coaster roared |
| Summer sun was burning on the hot dog stands and the candy stores |
| They had chocolate ice cream, apples on a stick |
| Big old jars with gumdrops in 'em and if you guessed it right you’d win 'em |
| — Happyland, Happyland, land that dreams are made of |
| Happyland, Happyland |
| You could have a real nice time, any ride for just one dime |
| What a great place to be four, five and they left you alone |
| They have these cars that you could drive in, pretend you were old |
| I was much better off when I was pretending everything’s far too real |
| Happyland, Happyland, land that dreams are made of |
| Carousels, wishing wells |
| Da da da da da da da, da da da da |
| Ferris wheel was turning… |