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OMG you have relay missed the point of the song. its not a glad happy song about how things are great . its about being on the bread line, that having nothing and making the best of what they got to survive just a day to day existence , not a fairy tale operetta that all comes good
Very nice, BUT for me it's lost it's emotion and feeling, it didn't come across at all,. Overdone, it really does need one person and probably a guitar And that's it..no more required except heart.
