I'm banking on a sunshiney day
That will race my blues away
I'm looking for the sun
And want the good times begun
I'm looking for my friends
The ones who will be there to the end
I'm banking it will turn out fine
As I raise my glass of wine
For I'm banking on a sun shiney day
There will be no clouds of grey
So get your smile a workin' true
The first bit is up to you.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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