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Little pebble upon the sand

Now you're lying here in my hand,

How many years have you been here?

Little human upon the sand

From where I'm lying here in your hand,

You to me are but a passing breeze.

The sun will always shine where you stand

Depending in which land

You may find yourself.

Now you have my blessing, go your way.


Happiness runs in a circular motion,

Thought is like a little boat upon the sea.

Everybody is a part of everything anyway,

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.


Happiness runs in a circular motion

Thought is like a little boat upon the sea.

Everybody is a part of everything anyway,

You can have everything if you let yourself see.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.


Happiness runs in a circular motion

Thought is like a little boat upon the sea.

Everybody is a part of everything anyway,

You can have everything if you let yourself see.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.


Why?  Because.

Why?  Because.

Why?  Because.

Why?  Because.


Happiness runs in a circular motion

Thought is like a little boat upon the sea.

Everybody is a part of everything anyway,

You can have everything if you let yourself see.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be.

You can have everything if you let yourself be


Happiness Runs

by Donovan Leitch  (May 1968)