When the evening is over   Put your head upon my shoulder   And I'll tell you something   I believe is true   Happiness is me and you      In a world so distorted   Where the worst is best reported   Love maybe something   That will see us through   Happiness is me and you      There maybe girls that I'll remember   That made me happy for a while   But none of them compare with you my love   However hard they they all may try      If the bus that we're taking   Has for ages kept us waiting   What does it matter   Even in a queue   Happiness is me and you      There may be days when you discover   I'm not the man you think I am   But through it all we will recover   Without the aid of any plan      When the weeks turn to hours   And in June it's April showers   I'll tell you something I believe is true   Happiness is me and you   Happiness is me and you   Happiness is me and you