My Name is Steen, and in the green meadow I
stood
Deciding to bring all the happiness I could
I scattered it here I scattered it there
I scattered with generosity and care
All that now needs to happen in this meadow of
green
Is that all my happiness must somehow be
seen
Otherwise I’ll rake all the happiness into
a heap
Stuff it in a bag, make it something
I’ll keep
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