I see all my problems disappearing  Like dew on a hot morning  No more where they once stood dancing.  Oh see all my problems dying  In flocks, away they're running  You see this smile i'm wearing?  You hear the song i'm singing?  You see the way I'm dancing?  Well my problems have gone  And my happy future is born  Finally arrives the dawn  And my happiness is rekindled  Like the dying flame of a candle.   If I can triumph  Don't despair  Your salvation cometh soon!  
Sharing Thoughts of Curried Rainbow.