Don't be sad my friend

sittin tonight down in my bed

i think, why arent you happy my friend

whats that troubles you in the end

i have my heart n ear to lend

speak up, make some kinda sign

i wanna see you smile real fine

arbitration or our free will

i am striving untill

all the sorrow is erased complete

coz that is the real treat

thats how my day is made

seeing that arc when the day fade

and in the night i pray

may the next day be more gay

that is my life's credo

to fine tune my happiness gizmo