As I walk along this empty street,
I see how live goes on and of
I see how good it is,
How good it is to be alive.
I see the birds flying
and the bees on the hive,
I see dogs barking,
and as I walk,
my eyes start sparkling
full of joy,
full of merry,
Oh I'm so happy,
So happy to be alive.
I feel like the winner
of a big, big race,
The only chosen
to enjoy a certain grace.
Sometimes live can be so hard,
but as a look to the past
I know it's just makes part
of our existance,
so you got to be persistent,
oh you yes you have,
but now it's time to go to bed =P