Microfaces With Smiles

My brother chose
To wear his wedding ring
Around his neck
But a ring is not even a problem
Cause he used to be
Funny before that
What happened then in our family?
We certainly know
How to take care of a smile
As a matter of fact
Someone else's daily life
Ruined mine

So I'm still
Betting on me
And you'll bet for sure
On your toothpaste, ah
But I bet
It won't save your laughing
Hey boy you made
The wrong movement
With your bishop insidе
The king's court
Open then widе (wide)
So be your smile!
Also when you find
You are hiding too much
Behind it
I won't tell you twice

I wish to bring sounds
That I know
Outside the Earth
Maybe on Saturn's satellite
And I will see your smile

Micro, micro, micro, micro
Micro, micro, micro, micro
Micro, microfaces with smiles!!!

And I will see your microfaces again
Just a little
Just a little bit smaller
Wearing my scarf
That I use to call
Oh my...
My dearest "BUFANDA"
And it will be
Sheltering me
At five or six million
Lightyears from the sun