Many are the things I love
But I remember not all of them and I bet
Even if I lose much time telling you
I don't remember them all
I love laughing and sincere smiles
And mountains adorned in white
I love anything that means living
And reading a bit before resting
I love always wearing skirts and blouses
Even if it’s not modern anymore
And running through blooming fields
Of the spring so full of color
It's easy to be happy:
No matter what comes your way
There are little things that turn life into
A hymn of peace and love
I love everything that's simple
And those who speak honestly
I love life without problems
And always learning new songs
I love raindrops on the face
And to get to go on holiday in August
And in the gals I love seeing
A blue ribbon tying their hair
I love flowers that bloom on the hill
I love the sun being born on the horizon
I love hearing children sing
And carrying them around playing
It's easy to be happy:
No matter what comes your way
There are little things that turn life into
A hymn of peace and love!