are those happy days? They seem so hard to

of night, a new day dawningAnd the first birds

nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a

de dime por quéTu dolor hoy te encadenaEn

de escuchar, Fernando?Me recuerda tiempo atrás, estrellas y

was at a party and this fella said to

had what you might call a trivial occupationHe cleaned

when I'm madThere's a part of me that seems

on your white sombreroSaddle your horse my dearAnd ride

tell me what's wrongYou're enchained by your own sorrowIn

muy sencilla, y algo aburrida tal vezLas bromas que

1: Agnetha & seen you twice, in a short

1: you hear the drums, Fernando?I remember, long ago,

work all night, I work all day to pay

Billy G-son, Agnetha & saw it in the mirror,

1: Jarl Kulle, Agnetha & är blott en man,

Björn, Agnetha & there was me and Bobby and

AnthemNo man, no madnessThough their sad power may prevailCan possess, conquer,

1: know that this shouldn't be a traumatic event,

been cheated by you since I don't know whenSo