We’ll still be happy
With ever-growing sadness
Surrounded by chaotic madness
We’ll still be happy
Try our hand at gloom
Or wish for eternal doom
We’ll still be happy
Ask many of experience and occurrence
Even with our snatched innocence
We’ll still be happy
In the middle of an enduring night
We’ll see how it rhymes with light
We’ll still be happy
On lonely days in fear
We’ll cry a mere tear
We’ll still be happy
As he leads our way
He shows us that despite
Our many pains and trivial gains
We’ll still be happy.
Mocking the sorrow genies show
Right from when we come to when we go
Whoever stays forever low?
Give us some, we’re capable of more.
We’ll still be happy