When I’m The Happiest Man Alive

I always find myself laughing In the hour of marvelous confusion Walking somewhere in the sunlight With no real destination Celebrating my beautiful disorientation. Excitement fills my heart With everyone woman I see With her divine hair kissing her shoulders And her long skirt Flirting with her ankles. I’m thankful for the windows of my eyes Ceaselessly falling in love With some elegant stranger Whom I’d make love to right in the street If she had the willingness and the time And if a cop wouldn’t arrest us! I’m prepared for every judgment, Sentence me to this delirious insanity! ! Gazing into sidewalk windows Of fashionable women’s shoe boutiques And fainting at the sight Of lovely sandaled feet! ! There are decadent sweet days When I’m the happiest man alive, I may throw away my long face And smile for eternity! !