Song: "Keep Smiling at Trouble" ()
Al Stone
Keep smiling at trouble,
For trouble is just a bubble,
And bubbles—they'll soon blow away.
For trouble is just a bubble,
And bubbles—they'll soon blow away.
With ever a gladness
And never a sadness,
We'd weary of life in a day.
And never a sadness,
We'd weary of life in a day.
The violets that doze 'neath a pale winter snow—
They bravely wait till it's May.
They bravely wait till it's May.
So, smile at trouble,
For trouble is just a little bubble,
And bubbles—they'll soon blow away.
For trouble is just a little bubble,
And bubbles—they'll soon blow away.