He was born to be a happy man
Even joy already dead and gone away.
He hoped it won't be last than he found her at last
There's nothing you can do just to be an unhappy man.
Well I guess I was wrong, if I thought that you were gone
Now she makes you cry oh in your next July
She’ll back and make you fly
Please stay with me just for a while
All in your next July
One day she'll (be) back to you, again
One day she'll (be) back to you, my friend
Now she makes you cry oh in your next July
She’ll back and make you fly
Please stay with me just for a while
All in your next July
