Cry To Me

(álbum: Out Of Our Heads - 1965)

When your baby leaves you all alone
And nobody call you on the phone

Don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying like crying like crying?
Come on baby, cry to me

When you're all alone in your lonely room
And there's nothing but the smell of her perfume

Don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying like crying like crying?
Come on baby, (come on) cry to me

Nothing could be sadder than a glass of wine alone
Loneliness loneliness, it just a waste of your time
But you don't ever you don't ever have to walk alone
You see, so come on take my hand
Come on walk with me

When you're waiting for a voice to come
In the night and there is no one

Don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying like crying like crying?
Come on baby, cry to me
Come on baby, that's right cry to me
Yes, I want you to come on baby
Come on come on cry to me
I want you to come on baby
Come on come on and cry to me
Yeah come on baby come on I want you to cry cry cry to me
Yeah I want you to cry cry cry cry cry cry cry
I want you to cry cry cry cry cry cry cry cry