The day is cold
The day is cold and dark and dreary

And it rains
And the wind is never weary

Ivy still clings to the wall
At every gust the dead leaves fall

And the day is dark
And the day is dark and dreary

Be still sad heart
Oh be still and cease repining

Behind the clouds
Is the sun still shining

Thy fate is the fate of all
Into life some rain must fall

Some days must be dark
Some days must be dark and dreary