Help me when I'm sad and lonely   I would never do you harm   But this life is unfamiliar   I don't mean to cause alarm   If I were to put the big light out   Surely there would be an end?   If I were to face a new day   Surely I would need a friend?      Sir you do possess such kind eyes   Many are so vacant where   Ought to be a patient tenderness   I would take my refuge there   Sir you do possess such kind eyes   Like a saint in books of old   Painted with a hue of prophecy   Speak the fate we must behold:      When the swallow has flown   And the night is getting cold   Turn away from hopelessness   There'll be solace for your pain   Someday   Someday   Someday...