[Verse]
I used to hate the morning light,
A world of shadows, endless night.
But then I saw, it's clear to me,
Life's the tune I choose to be.
[Chorus]
If I make it gray, the skies will cry,
If I let it bloom, the sun will fly.
Happiness is work, a melody to play,
I choose to be happy, come what may.
[Verse 2]
It's not so simple, not so neat,
Sometimes joy's a dance with weary feet.
But every note I softly sing,
Turns the winter into spring.
[Bridge]
Oh, the road's a winding mystery,
But my heart holds the key.
I'll paint the days in brighter hue,
And watch the world smile back at you.
[Chorus]
If I make it gray, the skies will cry,
If I let it bloom, the sun will fly.
Happiness is work, a melody to play,
I choose to be happy, come what may.
[Verse 3]
Hard as it is, I'll find the tune,
Underneath the cloudy moon.
Life's a song, it's clear to see,
The rhythm's mine to set me free.