SMILE

As long as I
I bathed melancholy
in the joy.
He, a friend of
in the next
the lyrics
sad songs.

Another complained
darkness, the third
gloomy weather.
Fourth, slippery weather.
In the end, I came to
to a point
I did not change the
could,
than to smile.
It was a smile
provide a new
Translated by
old song.
As well as the bass guitar. @ tanninen satu