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The happiness opens smiles
It can be fragil
You must be on the turn
To do not loose the right train
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Building the happiness
It is not forgetting the past
But living the present
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Everybody's soul is deep in a way
To my beloved
He sees that my hair is getting gray
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Happiness is not a duty
Happiness is the beauty
Happiness cannot be easy reached
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All feelings can get mature
Happiness in the present
In a sentence
It comes and endures
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The happiness it can be a picture
A moment in the near future
It is a paint
It is itself heaven
It can be one of the capital seven sins
It can be a trip into the mind
It might be a dialogue twice
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Set free the mind body and soul
Happiness it is like it is
It is the wind on the sea
It is a blow
It seems to be far
Perhaps it is closer
Or it is an old fashion closet
Within the power of a key
Can be a thing
In a morning bell ring
It can be a breakfast
It can be a long kiss
It can be something in your belly
A scar
A star
Let's look up into the light
To a grain of sand in the desert
Let the crowd flies
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The happiness it suits
Or it is the tongue on your hips
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Let's get into the wave
Trying to scape from some mistakes
That we already know
Happiness it is a little of bit of this
A little more of you want
Much more than we expect
It is humanity itself respect.
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