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