You've got to get up every morning with a smile on your face. And show the world all the love in your heart. Then people gonna treat you better, your gonna find, yes you will, that your beautiful as you feel. Waiting at the station with a work day wind-a-blowing, I've got nothing to do but watch the passers by. Mirrored in their faces I see frustration growing, and they don't see it showing, why do I. I have often asked myself the reason for the sadness, in a world where tears are just a lullabye. If there's any answer, maybe love can end the madness, maybe not, oh but we can only try. You've got to get up every morning, with a smile on your face, and show the world all the love in your heart. Then people gonna treat you better, your gonna find, yes you will, that your beautiful as you feel. - Lyrics by: Carole King (Because)