That's how he feel when he smiles
His cheek is calm that he will never feel so sad
That's how he feel when he smile
Like a reading psalm that makes me feel so glad
Let these word be word of remedy
That's how i put down my recony
Does that sound in the heart of guilty of felony
That kill and drink blood like honey,
But it shine like a brighter sunny
In the soul of man that live with cunning
Every hindrance is not cause by money
Even though they kill because of penny,
So, put it right to be rectify
In a way that he wil be sactisfy
These are the words marshal has taught the child
How to play game of life with a patience pad
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