Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
Amber Rubarth
I found a little pot
Took it in the kitchen
And filled it with some dirt
Planted a chrysanthemum
And you should've seen how it turned my mood to yellow
It turned my mood to yellow in a day
I read about a boy
Who suffered depression
His parents hung a mirror
Inside his bedroom
And they made him smile at it three times a day
'Til it took his depression away
And it goes to show that there's a natural way
Of healing what we're feeling inside
It goes to show that before we prescribe
We should first try a simple smile
So I drive out to the middle
Of nowhere, and I turn little
As I stare up at the stars in the sky
And these heavens erase any worries I face
If I look up once in a while
And it goes to show that there's a natural way
Of healing what we're feeling inside
It goes to show that before we prescribe
We should first try a simple smile
Give it a
Smile Smile Smile
Just a little
Smile Smile Smile