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ROOTS VIBRATION - how happy I was., my dream

how happy I was Oh, my Lord, how happy I was. Oh... oh... my Lord, how happy I was. My wounds didn’t hurt that much. Everything felt like a game, just a broken toy, ah... a broken toy... ah... Life was like that, my Lord, everything was a game, and that was good. The trees always seemed to smile. The old train carried joy in its wagon. The houses and the walls, painted in the color of the sky, they were all there defending us, we were happy. Oh, my Lord, how happy I was. Oh... oh... my Lord, how happy I was. My school had the scent of the stars. At the old gate, there was a friend always smiling. The old dog... how I miss him, my Lord. Calm me with Your faith and take me back in time. I wish I could find that lady again, brewing coffee in house number 42. How happy I was, how happy I was, oh... oh... oh... Oh, my Lord, how happy I was. Oh... oh... my Lord, how happy I was. My wounds didn’t hurt that much. Everything felt like a game, ah... ah... oh, oh... My dream Oh... oh... From my childhood I remember very well the happy moments on my street. My dream was to conquer the world, ah... to have everything I always dreamed of. There was an emptiness inside me, I couldn’t see that happiness was living right there. Oh! oh! oh! happiness was there every single day, in innocent smiles, in everything, in everyone. My mother brewed the coffee early in the morning, the smell filled my room, leading me to the window. My friend Zion was already waiting for me, laughing just like an angel. Daddy would read a passage from the Bible before breakfast, teaching that to be happy you had to be honest. Oh, oh, oh, how good all of that was. Zion would run through the streets, oh... His mother was so kind, his father was our friend, he took us fishing and to eat grilled fish, ah... ah... My dream was to conquer the world, ah... to have everything I always dreamed of. There was an emptiness inside me. Zion used to say I was crazy, that one day I would feel the longing. Time passed and the truth arrived, oh... How much I miss my street, my friend... how right he was. Now the emptiness is real, ahhhhh... The hand that used to stroke my head is gone. The coffee no longer has that smell filling the room, and the longing hurts my chest. A world full of illusion... Happiness still lives there: in mama’s kiss, in papa’s embrace, on my street, oh... on my street, oh... Come back, happiness, ah... come back, happiness, ah... Today I have everything and, at the same time, nothing. I wish I could sleep and wake up in the old bedroom, feel the scent of my family, hear my father quoting the Psalms, Psalms that calmed me, Psalms that made me live. Oh! oh! oh! .......