What´s in a life
If you don´t live it, baby
It´s just getting on by
With a promise, what if, maybe

Hanging around
Waiting for something to fall
And once in a while
The paper smile must come a-way
What´s in a life
If you don´t live it, baby

What´s in a kiss
If you can´t feel it, baby
The lips maybe sweet
But are they sweet enough to contain it

You´re wasting your time
Hanging out of windows painting
And once in a while
The paper smile must come and go

And where it blows

Who knows
And where it goes
It goes
I´m glad to see it go
I´m glad to see it go

And what´s in a dream
If you can´t be it, baby

Look away, you´re painted smile
Look away, you´re painted smile
Wipe away your painted smile
Wipe away your painted smile
Look away you´re painted smile
Wipe away your painted smile
Painted smile, painted smile
Painted smile, painted smile