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