Happy Song

I wrote a happy song for you
yes I hope that it’ll do
you were right, words are so confusing
now stop, here the chords resolving
here, here, here, here
I wrote a happy song for you
yes I hope that it’ll do
you were right,
when thoughts are revolving
just stop, here the chords resolving
here, here, here, here
to you I wave a rose
white, without thorns
in a garden full of apples without cores
to you, I won’t look back
my love, is stronger than that
I hear my name, and it won’t be long
until the arms of dawn
I wrote a happy song for you
yes I hope that it’ll do
might not fit every size of shoe but
happiness according to who?
so cheers, my dear to being here,
to being here
being here, to being here,
to being here