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Happiness is a blueskyed day in June
A Sinatra swingin croon
And for me it can't come too soon
Happiness
There's a bird up there in sight
Is she makin for her starry Van Gogh night
Or like me is she all out of flight
Happiness
Chorus
I've known it before
Maybe I'll come once more
And my breath I'm not plannin to hold
You tell me I'm hot but I'm feelin cold
Lift me out into the sun
I've a good days work to be done
Just a voice and a melody
And I'm not talkin ecstasy
Happiness is a rested heavy head
Gardens filled with scented flowerbeds
And ones I'd love to tread
Happiness
I watch the bees and butterflies
Look up at trees through tired eyes
And I become refreshed with all money can't buy
Happiness
Chorus
I've known it before
Maybe I'll come once more
And my breath I'm not plannin to hold
You tell me I'm hot but I'm feelin cold
Lift me out into the sun
I've a good days work to be done
Just a voice and a melody
And I'm not talkin ecstasy
Happiness is a blueskyed day in june.