But I have a sore ear,
Prob'bly the nicest day we'll have this fall,
My eyes are filled with tears,
Soon snow will make us forget what we have,
And my nose is stuffed up,
If Nature had any kindness at all,
Either sickness or nice weather would drop.
It's not all bad, I mean, I've got my health,
Wait a sec, that's not true,
Well, at least it's not a beautiful day,
D'I seem okay to you?!
Let's just say this:
There is weather outside,
I definitely feel a certain way,
And so until death, do we all so bide.