Where there is ice there is mush

Where there is mud

There’s grass that's lush

When fog clouds the way

The mist will clear

Where there is a dense field of wheat

Out of it, sometimes comes beer?

When there’s a storm

A rainbow guides the way

When the heavy rain falls

What follows is a sunny day

With this cheesy analogy

What I’m trying to say

Is that even though it's pants right now

Everything will turn out okay.

Just you wait and see.