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searching for joy
I would like to find the key
To improve my destiny,
The secret to that joy
Feel again like a small boy,
Wonder where I should look
No instruction form no book,
Guess I’d have to look inside
maybe swallow up my pride,
another thing that helps to ease
pushing joy to high appease,
the fulfilment that I get
sweeter than a crepe suzette,
is to look into those eyes
which are limpid as the skies,
with the feeling that you’re near
while I’m stunned in your appear
To improve my destiny,
The secret to that joy
Feel again like a small boy,
Wonder where I should look
No instruction form no book,
Guess I’d have to look inside
maybe swallow up my pride,
another thing that helps to ease
pushing joy to high appease,
the fulfilment that I get
sweeter than a crepe suzette,
is to look into those eyes
which are limpid as the skies,
with the feeling that you’re near
while I’m stunned in your appear
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