I think we should laugh now
I don't want them thinking
That we do not know how to smile
I think this is happy
Let's chill under trees
And pretend we're enjoying the breeze
The breeze... (the breeze
The breeze... breeze, breeze)

Let's put on our moon shoes
(moon shoes, moon shoes)
Let's put on our moon shoes
From there they can choose-choose our own mood

I think we should dance now
(I, I, I think we should dance now, see...)
I don't want them thinking
That we cannot function in crowds
I, I think we should go now
They'll know I'm a clinger
And prefer to linger
And rather not have me around

I think this is happy, I think this is sad
I think this is laughing, I think this is glad
I think this is happy, I think this is sad
I think this is laughing, I think this is glad

Let's put on our moon shoes
From there they can choose-choose
Choose-choose our own mood
Our own mood
(I, I, I think we should laugh now, see...)
Let's put on our moon shoes
From there they can choose-choose
Choose-choose our own mood
Our own mood

I think this is happy, I think this is sad
I think this is laughing, I think this is glad
I think this is happy, I think this is sad
I think this is laughing, I think this is glad

I think this is happy, I think this is happy