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Jan 2012
Whenever I feel sad
And life’s troubles wear me down
I look upon her lovely face
And no longer wear a frown.

Whenever the cold rain
Pours and soaks the ground
It’s then that I sense sunshine
Each time that she’s around.

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

Her smile makes me smile
At people that pass me by;
There’s a spring in my step
And a twinkle in my eye.
Written by
Paul Holmes
969
   --- and victoria
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