One for joy!
and one for sorrow
one for the hand that tkaes mine tomorrow
One for the passing stranger
And one for all of us who loves us
little danger!

La la la, La la la

And what for those who scof at our fun?
Well for them there shall be none
And only some for those who save and never spend
For why shall they have when they don't care
For the little things they get
And lest they be slow to take what's so graciously offered
Well there's only more for us, for we're the ones who bother

La la la, La la la

One for joy!
and one for sorrow
one for the hand that tkaes mine tomorrow
One for the passing stranger
And one for all of us who loves us
little danger!

La la la, La la la