It’s the first of the month,
and my birthday is coming up.
Excitement bubbling,
a rush of joy, smile upon me.
Why can’t I feel like this forever?
What if my joy was in the joy of another?
So many ways to celebrate.
Every day is somebody’s birthday.
It’s the first of the month,
and my birthday is coming up.
Excitement bubbling,
a rush of joy, smile upon me.
Why can’t I feel like this forever?
What if my joy was in the joy of another?
So many ways to celebrate.
Every day is somebody’s birthday.
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