How happy I would like to be,
Happy about this marvelous life…
Happy about the hope in me
Not thinking of this fight…
Forgetting all there is to see…
But happy I can’t be
Cause there’s nothing to hope for…
Nothing to wait or fight for…
Still I smile to a whore
Or anyone I disagree…
But happiness I see
In people of this planet,
Wondering how they do it…
Not knowing if to admire
Or despise their desire…
If they’re happy for the world,
I admire their little wishes…
If they’re happy faking kisses,
They ain’t worth their soul…
Maybe I want too much,
Maybe my wishes betrayed me…
I asked for a happy world
Forgetting what’s inside me.
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