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How come I always bet, my beautiful smile,

as if it will erase my tears,whenever I cry,

but with some luck, and a roll of the dice,

I just might win, and take home the golden prize.



A beautiful smile, can go a long way,

Mona Lisa did it, and look at her today,

so why can't I do it,who knows I might be lucky,

this world could be my oyster,filled with sweet memory.



So I will keep on smiling, and tilt my head a bit,

someday I might find you,looking for me.

But if I loose you, in this game that we all play,

then let me just smile and say,"c'est la vie."