

Little hands in the half-lit room
Smiling like stars before the storm
If you're happy and you know it,
hold the spark
Carry moonlight in your pockets through the dark
Every laugh becomes a lantern on the wall
Tiny thunder in the heart before the call
Clap your hands, let the silver air ignite
Turn a memory to fire in the night
If you're happy and you know it,
clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it,
take your stand
All the old days rush like rivers through the sky
Clap your hands and let the sleeping world arise
If you're happy and you know it,
stamp the ground
Wake the dust and all the buried bells around
Every footstep paints a doorway in the haze
Every heartbeat throws a flare across the gray
If you're happy and you know it,
breathe it in
Let the quiet bloom beneath your skin
If you're happy and you know it,
clap your hands
If you're happy and you know it,
take your stand
All the old days rush like rivers through the sky
Clap your hands and let the sleeping world arise
Little hands in the half-lit room
Morning finds the glitter in the blue