[MARY SUNSHINE]

When I was a tiny tot
Of maybe two or three
Ican still remember what
My mother said to me

Place rose coloredglasses on your nose
And you will see the robins
Not the crows

forin this tense and tangled we
Our weary lives may weave
you're so muchbetter off
if you believe

That there's a little bit of good
Ineveryone
In everyone you'll ever know

Yes, there's a little bit ofgood
In everyone
Though many times, it doesn't show

It only takesthe taking time
With one another
For under every mean veneer
Is someonewarm and dear
Keep looking

for that bit of good in everyone
Theones we call bad
Are never all bad
So try to find that little bit ofgood!

Just a little, little bit of good

Is someone warm anddear
Keep looking

For that little good in everyone
Although youmeet rats
They're not complete rats
So try to find that little bit ofgood!