It’s 20 past ten and I’m feelin' the strain
A tear in my eye, but I know I’ll get by, cuz sometimes I fly
And I feel so alive, just keep trying
And I’m breathing, again and again
Happy Go lucky guy, calling to me
It’s warm in the cold, and bright in the dark
21 thoughts that will clear your mind
Give em to me and affirm my designs
I’m not conforming to others conventions
But I will take on board your experienced crew
Happy Go lucky guy, calling to me
It’s warm in the cold, and bright in the dark
22 reasons to carry the flame
It’s certainly blowing, but in perfect view
Pandoras box says it all, more or less
And I see you calling my name
And I hear you looking at me
Happy Go lucky guy, calling to me
It’s warm in the cold, and bright in the dark

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