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.