Life is too short to worry too much.
Life is too short to cry over spilled milk
Life is too short to worry over tiny things
Life is too short to give people problems .
So why not Key Serra serrra whatever will be, will be
The future that I should see Kay Serra Serra .
Life should be full of joys and laughs, with no hurt burn no any ache
Will life be pretty, Will it be calm. This is what it told me.
Kay Serra, serra whatever will be, will be .
The future that I should see Kay Serra, Serra.
So always look on the bright side of life, de la de la de la.
Always look on the bright side of life de la, de la , de la .
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