She lives with a smile on her face.
She's easy like the wind, in any place
She will not loose her face in a mud.
No, she doesn't bother
When she meets a puzzle,
Pretending it doesn't exist.
For everyone she's optimist.

She lives with a smile on her face
Along with hellos and goodbyes,
Without a weep
'Coz goodbyes are so easy
And meetings are cheap,
And bunch of new faces
Are taking their places
In the hidden lands
Of so-called reliable friends.

She lives with a smile on her face.
She's always a host
And never a guest.
She's lucky, she always achieves a success.
She looks very nice,
She's a delight to the eyes.
And nobody sees
How cries in a pillow
The one who lives with a smile on her face.


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