Happiness Is a Mystery
happiness is a mystery
so many things happen to you and to me
so many things can go wrong or go right
but happiness is a mystery
even when the storm wind howls
the rain pours like snow
when you grow old and grey
when you are born into this world
happiness is a mystery...
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