Seven Twenty

It’s seven twenty in the morning
n’ they say I will be happy,
I don't know, they are right or wrong,
But something happens at seven twenty,
n’ that's for sure

Every morning, It will be seven twenty,
I am confused,
I don't know what it will be like,
There she comes at seven twenty,
I feel, I don't have any sense, any problem,
n’ they are still saying,
I will be happy at seven twenty

Then comes the moment,
She has to get down,
n’ I feel I don't have any sense,
n’ the life is dark,
but they say, I will be happy at seven twenty

Now it’s late in the night,
I am alone I am confused,
I am happy, I am bitter
Then I feel,
I will be happy at seven twenty

- Madan