Smile against

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When the sky becomes dark, you feel danger,
You can't follow any norm,
You are lost in a gale as stranger,
Turn and smile against the storm!

When running in circle opposing the stream
Has already taken a while,
It's better to stop, don't start to be grim,
Make a deep breath and nice smile.

Feeling yourself in a puddle of mud,
When everyone play dirty style,
Don't play back and fight till the blood,
Look up in the sky and just smile!