Show SCATTER why is it some men you meet are all good will and temper sweet and always have a smile they greet you with a cheery word and no complaint Is ever heard you can hear their laugh a mile and some there are so full of woe they spread it round where er they go such pe pessimists ssi mists are the they never see the sunshine bright for dark clouds always alwayn hide the light their sky is always grey why can t we all be bright and gay for only once we pass this way don t join in worldly strife A kindly word on all bestow and scatter flowers as we go along the path of life our time on earth la Is far too short to spend it all in work or sport let us help our fellow man whose step Is faltering in the race and guide him 0 er the slippery place and do what good we can jack gavin |