Sometimes I’m sad
Things are all mixed up and I I
can’t think of a thing to do but cry.
Go away, you tears! I’d rather smile. 1 And I just might— in a little
while.
I feel sort of quiet and sad.
I wish, oh I wish, I hadn’t got mad.
I’ll say I’m sorry, make things right, and I’ll never-never-never have
another fight.
1 said a mean thing. My pup won’t play. Grandma went home. It’s been
an awful day!
Tomorrow will be better, that I know.
How? Because I’ll make it so! I
