Composer : Leonard Bernstein

My master told me

That men are loving-kind;

Yet now behold me,

III-used and sad of mind.

Men must have kindness

I cannot see.

It must be me.

It must be me.

My master told me

The world is warm and good;

It deals more coldly

Than I had dreamt it would.

There must be sunlight I cannot see.

It must be me.

It must be me.