I'm sorry! ;n; I tried not making lyrics like this, but when I woke up the morning after, they had tranformed into this kind yet again! I suppose they mean something to me, and that is why I write them like this..

Anyhoo... what? You were expecting a story? Ah, well, I did upload one, but I put in on private because I just wasn't happy with it. And to make things more complicated My channel has started getting spread in my village and the small town next to it... I will have to make something to explain this pony business before I start blabbering on about magical equine-adventures.

Anyhoo, I'm going on vacation! In about 30 minutes. I haven't slept for 17 hours just to get this thing up before I went. Yes, it could be better, but it used to be far worse, so I'm happy I managed to get it to this level so early ^^

Ugh, sorry Melon, it is so late, I'll do my best to respond tomorrow before the flight leaves. However, I think we're sticking with the new sheet, because it is already connected to the new form. I'll have to color code it at some point.

Here are the lyrics:

Oh, back when I were* young I met a little boy, he was always happy and oh so full of joy
The boy was always laughing and he always wore a smile, and even if he became sad it was only for a while
In the sand, then, there sat the little boy, with messy hair and dirty legs, not needing any toy
the sand turned into castles and the holes turned into sea, and in the sand then he'd always sing with glee
one day his father came and looked him in the eye
"boy, you'll never be someone if all you do is smile"
"You must come to understand the world isn't your friend" and then he took the boy away to give his smile an end
yet the boy thought:
"That day was gonna be the best day ever
That day was gonna be the best day ever,
That day was gonna be the best day ever
that day was gonna be the best, day"

.... empty takts?

I don't know what the boy was made to see, though when I met him next time, he didn't speak to me, he was looking down with his eyes so shut, he was wearing a frown
once he'd grown up, he took an awful job, his goal was made of money and his mind was just a glob
The world was all unhappy and his heart was just desame, but once he got more money he knew he'd be okay:

"That day is gonna be the best day ever
That day is gonna be the best day ever
That day is gonna be the best day ever
that day is gonna be the best, day"

Then one day came, when money was at end, he lost his house, his job his pride and every single friend,
then he knew for certain his life had been destroyed, he lied outside on benches with the world he sought to avoid
in the sand then, he saw a little boy, with messy hair and dirty legs just gleaming so with joy
With tired eyes and limping steps he went walked on up with haste, in the sand then he saw his rightful place
right beside him there sat the silly boy, with gleaming eyes and happy smile, not needing any toy,
the sand turned into castles and his frown it went astray, he realized where life had been while he had been away

And he knew then
"This day is gonna be the best day ever
This day is gonna be the best day ever
This day is gonna be the best day ever
this day is gonna be the best, day"

* (was was was was was dammit)