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Fucking happiness

Cali’s cartel is a mess,
Holidays’ traffic is better
Those infinite lines of cars
That you see on the news,
They put me in a good mood
Like beach resorts
And the sky when it’s all blue
And the sky when it’s all blue.
 
And the air that tastes like sea
And everyone of us wants to swim there
And everyone of us wants to swim there.
And the sun that’s good for us
For the skin, the eyes, the bones
And doesn’t make us think.
 
I’ll send you an audio
ten minutes long
Just to tell you how happy i am
What a slut is this happiness
That lasts one minute
But what a hit it gives.
 
How beautiful it is to sweat in summer
At weddings, at the post office
At the patron saint’s fair
When you can’t touch the steering wheel
It puts me in a good mood
Like wind under your shirt
And beer that warms up quickly
And beer that warms up quickly.
 
And air that tastes of salt
And we all want to kiss each other
And we all want to kiss each other
And the sun that’s good for us,
For the skin, the eyes and the bones
And it doesn’t make us think.
 
I’ll send you an audio
ten minutes long
Just to tell you how happy i am
What a slut is this happiness
That lasts one minute
But what a hit it gives.
But what a hit i gives
But what a hit it gives
But what a hit
But what a hit it gives
 
Right, left, rhythm, rhythm
Here comes my favorite part
Purple and orange over our heads
And the body that melts with white.
 
What a slut is this happiness
That lasts one minute
But what a hit it gives.
But what a hit it gives
But what a hit it gives
But what a hit
But what a hit it gives
 
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