You are happy today,
At your home far away,
Far free from life's cloud and gloom.
Where the south wind blows,
And the wild flower grows,
And bursts into beautiful bloom.
You are happy today,
So young and so gay,
Rejoice in the summer hours;
For the north winds blow,
And the frost and snow
Will wither the tender flowers.
Be happy today,
Dear one, while you may,
Think not of the care and strife.
Live in sunshine and spring,
Little fortunate thing,
We know too much grief in this life.
