| Two teardrops were floatin' down the river |
| One teardrop said to the other, |
| «I'm from the soft blue eyes of a woman in love. |
| I’m a tear of joy she couldn’t carry. |
| She was so happy she’d just gotten married. |
| I was on her cheek when she wiped me away with her glove. |
| I could tell on the look on her face, she didn’t need me. |
| So I drifted on down and caught me a ride to the sea. ' |
| The other tear said, «We've got a connection. |
| I’m a tear of sorrow born of rejection. |
| I’m from the sad brown eyes of her old flame. |
| She told him they would be life long companions, |
| Left him with questions and not enough answers. |
| I was on his cheek as he stood there callin' her name. |
| I could tell he had a lot of my friends for company. |
| So I drifted on down and caught me a ride to the sea. ' |
| Oh the ocean’s a little bit bigger tonight, |
| Two more teardrops somebody cried, |
| One of them happy and one of them bluer than blue. |
| The tide goes out and the tide comes in, |
| And someday there’ll be teardrops again, |
| Released in a moment of pleasure or a moment of pain. |
| Then they’ll drift on down and ride to the sea again. |
| Last night I sat in the waiting room, |
| The nurse walked in and gave me the news, |
| It’s a baby girl and they’re both fine. |
| An old man sittin' not ten feet away, |
| Just lost his wife, and he said to me, |
| «You've got a brand new angel and I’ve lost mine. |
| I guess the good lord givedth and the good lord taketh away. ' |
| And we both wiped a teardrop from our face. |
| Oh the ocean’s a little bit bigger tonight, |
| Two more teardrops somebody cried, |
| One of them happy and one of them bluer than blue. |
| The tide goes out and the tide comes in, |
| A whole new circle of life begins, |
| Where tears are a part of the pleasure, and part of the pain. |
| Till they drift on down and ride to the sea again |