Somebody must have said something
To cause such a stir in the room
Have you been up to your old tricks
Singing the same same sad tune?

Crying on everyone's shoulder
Saying you're tired of it all
Watching yourself getting older
Waiting for the sky to fall

Whatever you do, don't be discouraged
Do you hear the words we say?
Something might be comin' around the corner

Sitting in the dark on the telephone
You've got all your curtains drawn
Telling your little tales of woe
Saying how you can't go on

Well, if it's any consolation
We sometimes feel that way too
Later on you'll discover
That the black sky is blue

Take some time and think it over
What we say you know is true
You might find a four-leaf clover
Growing right next to you