What makes me happy
What makes me happy is rain,
Heaven in little drops of liquid.
And darkness makes me happy,
Maybe it's because light hurts my eyes,
And I really hate light
Kansas makes me happy, land of my birth
Every time I see clouds, I am happy
So really I'm happy a lot
May these things make you happy
Every time you see the moon
Have a merry, merry Christmas
And good will to you
Perhaps you'll be happy
Please.please be happy
You will soon.
MERRY CHRISTMAS! ! !
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