Laughter's Best Medicine

Laughter's Best Medicine thoughts that spring up out of hope when you have a fight with the soap on a rope can't even think to dismiss this earthly bliss when there's a dozen of pots in your sink yet deep down within your soul there's some things you ought to know watch on as the green grass grows whispers in the corridor alone spaces, traces & faces silence has etched its beckoning call asunder filter through a duration of the sun with lots of fun a new day has begun we can't let go the way that we feel a love embrace will seal the deal all of life being a great spinning wheel got to think hard to what is real silver dollars thrown into a fountain our souls may be stricken with grief now is a good enough times as any to turn over a new leaf coming down from your commander and chief