Those Who Have Courage And Faith Shall

I Can Recapture Everything When I Write, My Thoughts, My Ideals And My Fantasies.

It Is Becoming A Bad Dream-- In The Daytime As Well As At Night. I See Him Nearly All The Time And Can't Get At Him, I Mustn't Show Anything, Must Remain Gay While I'm Really In Despair.

But Feelings Can't Be Ignored, No Matter How Unjust Or Ungrateful They Seem.

As Long As This Exists, This Sunshine And This Cloudless Sky, And As Long As I Can Enjoy It, How Can I Be Sad?

I Had To Hold My Head Up High And Put A Bold Face On Things, But The Thoughts Keep Coming Anyways.