I objectednWhen they took it away from herenHonesty that could not have been much more than menOne must be strong for without the weather will changenBut within remain unchanged the things for which we strivenFor happiness, I guess, when you lay it on the groundnnFelicity, I guess sonFelicity, I guess sonnNow I'm in a stupornBehind the scenes which saynThis was is OKnThe clarity of my eyesnShines both in memories of past victoriesnFine scenes shining while, shining whitennFelicity, I guess sonFelicity, I guess sonnTake me to the bridge nownnHappinessnOh oh happinessnOh oh happinessnThis is the sound of happiness