Smiles
I'm all smiles, darling,
you'd be too;
if you knew, darling,
all of the smiles were for you,
can´t you tell that
I'm all chills, darling,
through and through;
but my cold hands, darling,
warm to the touch of you.
Rain hasn't fallen for days now,
but rainbows are filling the skies;
my heart must have painted those rainbows,
shining before my eyes.
Writer/s: Herbert Martin, Ravid Goldschmidt
