Too much love to die,

And not enough to live.

What can I get,

And what can I give?

It's so "awfully sad,"

Not to sing a brighter song,

Not to glance much lighter,

Only to get along.

What can I do?

What can I say

To find peace in you?

"I guess," only pray.

Pray for a tomorrow

Bright as the sun,

Pray for loveliness,

Honesty, and fun.