| The beggar man and the mighty king are only different in name,
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| For they are treated just the same by fate.
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| Today a smile and tomorrow a tear, we never know what’s in store.
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| So learn your lesson before it is too late.
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| So be like I, hold your head up high 'til you find the bluebird of happiness.
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| You will find greater peace of mind, knowing there’s a bluebird of happiness.
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| And when he sings to you, though you’re deep in blue
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| You will see a ray of light creep through
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| And so remember this, life is no abyss
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| Somewhere there’s a bluebird of happiness.
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| The poet with his pen, the peasant with his plow,
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| It makes no different who you are, it’s all the same somehow.
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| The king upon his throne, the jester at his feet,
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| the artist, the actress, the man on the street.
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| It’s a life of smiles and a life of tears It’s a life of hopes and a life of
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| fears.
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| A blinding torrent of rain and a brilliant burst of sun,
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| A biting tearing pain and bubbling sparkling fun.
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| And no matter what you have, don’t envy those you meet.
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| It’s all the same, it’s in the game, the bitter and the sweet.
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| And if things don’t look so cheerful, just show a little fight.
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| Fore every bit of darkness, there’s a little bit of light.
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| For every bit of hatred, there’s a little bit of love.
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| Fore every cloudy morning, there’s a midnight moon above.
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| So don’t you forget, you must search 'til you find the bluebird.
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| You will find peace and contentment forever, if you will be like I.
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| Hold your head up high, 'til you see a ray of light appear.
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| And so remember this, life is no abyss
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| Somewhere there’s a bluebird of happiness.
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