Look for small pleasures that happen every day
And not for fortune or fame
Infinite treasures lie all along the way
As do candles waiting for the flame
How sweet the sound of the flute
How simple the joys at our fingertips
This plain air we share
As champagne one sips
Look for small pleasures
That happen every day
Upon this ball of clay
And not for lightning to take
And one day there's someone
Just a friendly someone
Who'll be husband or wife to you
Be the love of all your life to you
And you'll find how great small pleasures
Can prove
You'll find how great small pleasures
Can prove