Smile
Everything you've seen before to you is just a fucking bore
Everything you've heard before
Didn't make you want to hit the floor
Everything you've done before never made you want it more
But open up your little mind and then I think you might find
That you could
Smile, smile, smile, smile
You're stuck within a job you hate, working 50 hours a day
You never get to see your friends
Because you're not as cool as them
You feel as if you're never heard
And all your ideas are absurd
But if you pick up your guitar
I think you'll find out who you are and
Smile, smile, smile, smile
Smile, smile, smile, smile
Sonríe
Todo lo que has visto antes para ti es simplemente una maldita aburrición
Todo lo que has escuchado antes
No te hizo querer golpear el piso
Todo lo que has hecho antes nunca te hizo desearlo más
Pero abre tu pequeña mente y entonces creo que podrías descubrir
Que podrías
Sonreír, sonreír, sonreír, sonreír
Estás atrapado en un trabajo que odias, trabajando 50 horas al día
Nunca puedes ver a tus amigos
Porque no eres tan genial como ellos
Sientes como si nunca te escucharan
Y todas tus ideas son absurdas
Pero si tomas tu guitarra
Creo que descubrirás quién eres y
Sonríe, sonríe, sonríe, sonríe
Sonríe, sonríe, sonríe, sonríe