Besedila: Johnossi. Happiness A La Mode.

The most beautiful girl,
you?d think she?d have the right to choose
love
But I know this one
she?s scared, just so afraid to loose

If you ever would come to my house
at the end of the old mountain road
you?ll be on top of the world
Happiness a la mode
Oh you will

You said once you could feel
your heart jump out of your chest
love
but that was years ago
now you?re torn, wounded, a mess.

If you ever would come to my house,
at the end of the old mountain road
you?ll be on top of the world
Happiness a la mode
Oh you will


That?s the way it goes
that?s the sound of your feeling inside
a lonely girl, a lonely verse
let this be your light

If you ever would come to my house,
at the end of the old mountain road
you?ll be on top of the world
Happiness a la mode
Oh you will