smile

the days’ toil is done, obligations met
same as yesterdays before
but lifes’ endless trials aint’ beat me yet
cause’ i know what i’m livin’ for

life’s not the path that we choose
and losing’s good for singin’ the blues

music is the sound of emotion
my sisters and brothers
so write it all down and we’ll gather
to sing for each other

when i’m feelin’ down and can’t rest my head
and tomorrow has more pain in store
i tune my guitar and light a sigarette
and remember who i’m singin’ for

we all have to scrape, beg, and borrow
and pride is a huge pill to swallow

but music is the sound of emotion…...........