Quite Happy

Summertime Bliss: Embracing Life's Simple Joys in 'Quite Happy' by Bransby
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Lyrics

A little tired but still content

A bit fatigued but still satisfied

I'll keep in touch with where you went

I will maintain communication with your whereabouts

And later on maybe on a beach

Perhaps later, on a beach

I'll make you see you're not out of reach

I will show you that you're within reach

You're just trying different things and I'll be here

You're exploring different experiences, and I'll be here

And if there's sun, I'll be there

If there's sunshine, I'll be present

Shorts and t-shirt, sun-bleached hair

Wearing shorts and a t-shirt, with sun-bleached hair

And later on when the sun's gone down

Later, when the sun sets

Maybe we'll go into town

Perhaps we'll go into town

This is my ideal world and I'll be here

This is my ideal world, and I'll be here


One day, some day, doesn't matter anyway

At some point in the future, it doesn't matter when

A pint and friends and everything will be ok

A pint, friends, and everything will be okay

And I'll be, you'll be, anywhere we want to be

I'll be, you'll be, wherever we want to be

It's summertime, I'm quite happy being me

It's summertime, and I'm content with being myself


The sun comes out, the world gets warmer

The sun emerges, the world becomes warmer

Coats come off and skirts get shorter

Coats are shed, and skirts become shorter

Your eyes are blue but so's the sky

Your eyes are blue, just like the sky

The words mean nothing and words don't lie

Words may be meaningless, but they don't deceive

If I gibber it means I love you and I'll be here

If I speak nonsense, it means I love you, and I'll be here

It's hard to write the way the sun feels

Describing the warmth of the sun is challenging

Through your shades the world is unreal

Through sunglasses, the world seems unreal

The words mean nothing but it's turned out nice

Words may be meaningless, but the situation has turned out well

This place turned into paradise

This place has transformed into paradise

If they ask you where I am well I'll be here

If someone inquires about my location, I'll be here


One day, some day, doesn't matter anyway

At some point in the future, it doesn't matter when

A pint and friends and everything will be ok

A pint, friends, and everything will be okay

And I'll be, you'll be, anywhere we want to be

I'll be, you'll be, wherever we want to be

It's summertime, I'm quite happy being me

It's summertime, and I'm content with being myself

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