his smile.

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Whenever I feel sad
And life's troubles wear me down
I just look upon his face
And no longer wear a frown.

Whenever the cold rain
Pours and saturates the ground
It's then that I sense sunshine
Each time that he's around.

His smile makes me smile,
And I feel so pleased to be
In the same room as him,
In him close proximity.

His smile makes me smile
At people that pass me by;
There's a spring in my step
And a twinkle in my eye.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 13, 2019 ⏰

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