Smile away and cover your tear,
by laughs you may hide irony.
You may suffer through the spear,
the ruthless Fate a tyranny.
Just talk to me for these shall clear,
you may cry for fears are many.
But don’t push me away let me near.
Cause you are always my Money, Amany!
Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
Smile away and cover your tear,
by laughs you may hide irony.
You may suffer through the spear,
the ruthless Fate a tyranny.
Just talk to me for these shall clear,
you may cry for fears are many.
But don’t push me away let me near.
Cause you are always my Money, Amany!
