作曲 : Blind Mr. Jones, Franklin ...
  Your sunshine mood almost gave back our day.
 But it's fading fast,
 That smile won't last,
 It gets dark early these days.
 So I search for that word, that quote
 That's assured to brighten the air,
 But some half-read books and your half-cut looks
 Are all that are there.
 My easy smile almost broke to a laugh,
 But your coat isn't there on the back of your chair
 And you've emptied your glass.
 You rattle your keys and get up to leave 
 And soon I'm aware 
 That your made-up eyes and your made-up mind
 Are all that are there.