THE CLOUDS WILL SOON ROLL BY
Words, George Brown. Music, Harry Woods & George Brown, ©1932.

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

We'll hear a robin singing
Upon a treetop 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 lovers' lane together,
We'll wander, you and I.
Goodbye to stormy weather,
The clouds will soon roll by.