Be happy and dance,
For the songs're coming;
Make a life - take a chance,
All the future is blooming.
Let the sunshine there be,
On the sky that's quite blue;
There is much prosperity,
In things that we can do.
I've gone the lonely road,
Many years before;
Carried on with my load,
Through the times and war.
Standing I'm though still,
Trying as much as I can;
All my wishes to fulfill,
What I may in draft and plan.
Be happy and advance,
To the future of the ways;
Life is fulfillments enhance,
Never the same to amaze.
Standing here I'll be brave,
For every moment's try;
For man's self is concave,
Reaching goal with birds eye.
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