NILAMA — Happiness is love

The sun comes through the window, a sleepy golden ray.
The cat is purring softly.
You haven't gone away.
No need to chase tomorrow, no need to run so fast.
The best things in the whole wide world are the ones that always last.
'Cause happiness is love, plain and simple and so true.
It's some morning high, and in the evening what you do.
It's the quiet hand I'm holding when the world gets rough,
And suddenly I have enough.
Happiness is love.
The rain can tap the rooftop, the wind can shake the tree,
But you just pour the coffee and save a cup for me.
No diamonds in the pockets, no mansion on the hill,
Just a gentle heart beside me and a moment standing still.
'Cause happiness is love, plain and simple and so true.
It's a little inside joke that only we two knew.
It's the way you leave the porch light when the night gets rough,
And suddenly I have enough.
Happiness is love.
It's not a firework, not a show.
It's the way you smile and never let me go.
It's in the small things, every day.
Love is the music, and happiness is the way we play.
Happiness is love, the key to every door,
The place I always come back to, like coming home once more.
It's the truest kind of magic in the stars above.
Oh, nothing more, nothing less.
Happiness is love.
Happiness is love.
Just love.