Happy birthday to you Happy birthday Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Happy birthday Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Happy birthday Happy birthday Happy birthday Happy
'll be happy ever after Down in Southern Africa No happy ever after Not now, but soon forever While they're sitting comfortably In that white winter city How can we be happy
patches of happiness, red fades into blue glimpses of loneliness, what more can I do? waiting for winter to melt into spring waiting for you to let me
change up the game, Oh the weather is not same, Now there's only cloudy days, I can't stand the rain in July. There were fireworks exploding, But now
did before I'm afraid that I'll close up inside and no longer feel anything anymore It's such a strange need to be deprived of To just want love and feel happy
We heard the fireworks. Rushed out to watch the sky. Happy go lucky. Fourth of July. How can you live in the Northeast? How can you live in the South?
Everyone's feeling pretty It's hotter than July Though the world's full of problems They couldn't touch us even if they tried From the park I hear rhythms
arguin, & i cant get a sentence in. & just as i was hangin up the phone, she told me to hold on cause she's finally comin home in july.. in julyy. (
love girl, how that sound Remind me of a wish First kiss Can't explain the way I feel a lil young for this When I see you all I seem to feel is happiness
pain inside July the 8th, it was the date the Angel's cried... The man would know nothing of the error he had made He only felt the happiness and felt
bird Now, my homies here to lick on a trick for a Rolex And let me try the four next Now the four I was driving is hotter than July Looked up and didn
Makes me wonder where your time was spent Fireworks on the fourth of July Thanksgiving was another lie Your family has never met me And you've never met mine, no happy holiday No happy
Jingle bells, electric lights They rattle 'gainst the shopping cart Even on the fourth of July Oh, Christmas Katie, baby blow that horn Play something happy
just my baby and me! Got the Little ones tucked in bed Dreams of Santa runnin throught their heads I'm so happy, It's so much fun to believe! Julie Anna
twice Sippin' chicken soup with rice In February it will be My snowman's anniversary With cake for him and soup for me Happy once, happy twice Happy
! I'm bromidic and bright As a moon-happy night Pourin' light on the dew! I'm as corny as Kansas in August, High as a flag on the Fourth of July! If
A million voices in her cry Julie waits, her world is her windows And Julie hates, just what she doesn't know But Julie hates, she hates the world below But Julie
Holding open time to rest awhile I am playing in the darkness of warm July Tryst between the scenes not happy, as it seems you play with forgiveness