A work in progress.
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Do you feel the world end
When you loose a friend?
Or do you feel all alone
When you're out on your own?
Could you live a lie?
Or would you rather die?
What do you hear in the morning?
Don't you hear the birds sing?
Or do you just head everything
Wrong in the world?
You look so down.
Why dont we turn that frown up-side-down?
People say 'Hi' on the street
but you dont greet them
with anything more than a look.
I can read you like a book,
Its pages ripped and torn.
You're acting so forlorn.
Why cant you be like before?
When you gave money to the poor,
And partied like never before?
What do you hear in the evening?
Dont you hear the bells ring?
Or do you just hear everything
Wrong in the world?
You look so down.
Why cant we turn that frown up-side-down?
