Текст песни Урагири - У каждого счастья свои пути

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
Someone finds it too late,
For some, happiness - embrace loop
And someone quite tall.

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
For some, it's just a pillow,
Someone is happy when her husband did not drink a week,
Someone about happiness meows Muska.

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
Some of his locks for the rhyme,
Someone repairs, he bought shelving,
Others are satisfied with their quiet life.

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
Someone's stuck in a traffic jam involuntarily;
Somebody's running for a long time to come;
Somebody did, and still not come home.

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
Someone is always looking for a partner himself,
Someone comfortable when he sleeps alone,
And someone in ecstasy when he was lonely.

Everyone has their own ways of happiness:
Someone itself limited steps
For some, a bus that will arrive at eight,
Someone began to measure time by train.

Everyone has their own way of happiness.
My somewhere nearby, burning heat.
Its better you go look around,
Happiness - the whole of life. And his parents' home.