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Happiness is so far away
That even spring can't do anything about it
Happiness is so far away
That no one, no one remembers
This is where the trains take off
To tear us from the earth
And one day we invent the sea
It's the oldest crazy idea
Great happiness, great happiness
Happiness, every day
It's the certainty of bread
Happiness, every day
It's the hope that sleeps in our hands
On the roads or paths
Who go to the bottom of the great deserts
Or get lost in the sea
It is the horizon of hearts in pain
Great happiness, great happiness
It's the oldest crazy idea
Great happiness, great happiness
Happiness is so far away
That even spring can't do anything about it
Happiness is so far away
That no one, no one remembers
Happiness is so far away
That even spring can't do anything about it
Happiness is so far away
That no one, no one remembers
