Bill Withers

Sweet and tender things
Are so much nicer than silly games
Softness
Makes it easier to smile
It's better to remember things
That make the sun shine in your memory
There's clouds enough for you to see
Smile for me and take a look around
And you know that you're in love when things
Are better than you thought they'd ever be
Won't you smile for me
I like what's going down
(hum interlude)