Why are you looking grave? Are you thinking of something to say? Why are you sitting there? Are you hoping that someone will stare? Your mouth is hiding You've got smiling eyes Why are you looking grave? Are you thinking of something to say? Be I thinking of you? Your mouth is hiding You've got smiling eyes Softly dividing What they see in your face From what you feel like inside Who are all those who greet me? Does it matter if I know? Your mouth is hiding You've got joyless eyes Softly contriving All the terrible things