(Doane)

What's that in your eye

something's got you down

swear it was a tear

from a crying clown


You can talk to me

I can sit and listen

offer sympathy

and not take a position 


Cry if you want to

don't just smile for me

tell me how you're feeling

don't pretend you're happy


When you're by yourself

little things get heavy

you could use some help

with the load you carry


When it's all a little much

an you haven't got a crutch to lean on

you can turn to me and say

I've had a lousy day