All that you touch and all that you see

All that you taste, and all you feel

All that you love and all that you hate

All you distrust, and all you save

All that you give and all that you deal

All that you buy, beg, borrow, or steal

And all you create, and all you destroy

And all that you do, and all that you say

All that you eat, and everyone you meet

All that you slight, and everyone you fight

All that is now, and all that is gone

All that's to come, and everything under the sun is in tune

But the sun is eclipsed by the moon

I'll tell you one thing, Jerry

Me old mucker

It's not all dark, is it?