Its time to make merry

Long time since we made merry
Oh come on lets all be merry
Throw your sorrows out the window
Quit complaining, Come join the dance
its the festive of joy, get in and prance
Its the birth of a new day
Where hope rises with the sun
where luck falls on you like
fresh dew drops on leaves of maple
You'll feel fresh as an apple
free as if you were in the meadows
the prairies free like the cattle there
with no one to milk your creation
free to graze in the greenest pastures
Sing "The lord is my shepherd"

Its time to bring the guitar and strum
to sing, make some noise or simply hum
its time to be free, this is the sweet song
of life, the sweetness of life
of joy, finding new joy
of creating new life, rejuvenating
break out of your Cocoon, butterfly
with huge wings you shall fly
rule the world, join the merry world
this is how you live,with smiles all around
happiness makes you grow fat and round

Its time to go back to childhood
with that care a damn attitude
throw the world in your pocket
wreck havoc as you play
fiddle with the strings
that control these puppets
change things the way you want
its time to play god
be happy you're god
this is the sweet song
its time to make merry