Just because of the mood I'm in

I know there's more to the weather than the western wind

And I feel like I'm gonna feel

Like a willow tree that's got some branches to bend



Well I give you all of my time

But you know I got nothing of the kind

And I take all your troubles I can find

But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind



Well I was told to just come on in

But I didn't know exactly why or exactly when

So I just stood inside your door

And I waited there a while and then I waited there some more



Well I give you all of my time

But you know I got nothing of the kind

And I take all your troubles I can find

But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind



Well darlin' I've seen you cry

But there's more to your tears than meets the eye

And if you'd only look I know you'd find

That there's more to your tears than there'll ever be to mine