Somewhere the sun is shining,
So, honey, don't you cry!
We'll find a silver lining;
The clouds will soon roll by.

I hear a robin singing,
Upon a tree-top high,
To you and me he's singing,
The clouds will soon roll by.

Each little tear and sorrow only brings you closer to me.
Just wait until tomorrow, what a happy day that will be!

Down lover's lane together,
We'll wander, you and I,
Goodbye to stormy weather,
The clouds will soon roll by.

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