Il testo della Little bit of good (fr chicago)

(mary sunshine) when i was a tiny tot of maybe two or three i can still remember what my mother said to me...place rose colored glasses on your nose and you will see the robins not the crowsfor in this tense and tangled web our weary lives may weave you're so much better off if you believe...that there's a little bit of good in everyone in everyone you'll ever knowyes, there's a little bit of good in everyone though many times, it doesn't showit only takes the taking time with one another for under every mean veneer is someone warm and dear keep looking...for that bit of good in everyone the ones we call bad are never all bad so try to find that little bit of good!just a little, little bit of goodis someone warm and dear keep looking...for that little good in everyone although you meet rats they're not complete rats so try to find that little bit of good!