Well, if I had my way We'd have a birthday every week And you'd choose to spend them all with me I'd come down to the bus stop, Say you can't go to work You'd take my hand faithfully Then I'd gift wrap my heart And I'd write you a new song I'd try to right all your wrongs I would play with your hair And suggest what to wear And I'd paint a smile where it belongs
But I know that you're not broken And I know that you're not bruised I know I'm easily forgotten So Happy Birthday You
Oh and every week I'd take you someplace you've not been before I'd try to keep it under wraps Well we never drove to Paris And I've never been to Prague We should try them out, perhaps And we can document our travels on a handheld camera Put them to a themed song of kind If you've nothing left to show for it The story never fits And the notion of the day is undermined
But I know that you're not broken And I know that you're not bruised I know I'm easily forgotten So Happy Birthday You
Well when we get home you're tired But you don't want to go to bed So you lay in my arms instead You'd say tonight was just perfection And I don't want to go to sleep Can we do the same next week
But I know that you're not broken And I know that you're not bruised I know I'm easily forgotten So Happy Birthday You
Yeah, I know that you're not broken And I know that you're not bruised I know I'm easily forgotten So Happy Birthday You
Happy Birthday You Happy Birthday You Happy Birthday You Happy Birthday You Happy Birthday You