Never mind that the clumsy pedestrians are jumping over rain puddles. And that the water is streaming down the street. And never mind that the passers-by can't make sense of Why is it that I'm so happy on such a dreary day.
Yet I'm playing my accordion In front of everyone on the street. It's so sad that a birthday Can only happen once a year.
A wizard will suddenly appear In a blue whirlybird, And will show me free movies. He'll say Happy Birthday And just before he flies away He'll probably leave 500 ice cream cones for me.
Yet I'm playing my accordion In front of everyone on the street. It's so sad that a birthday Can only happen once a year.