Heart - Cry To Me |
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Cry To Me
Poor little dreamer Stand inside the door You can't find the easy rhymes Of time you had before It hurts my heart so bad Seeing you sigh and shake Broken down so low I can't let you break Cry to me You better not hide it Let it come I ain't laughing And set it free Cry to me The glass is empty and the wine Is bitter on your tongue People don't seen wild and fine Like when you were young You're lonesome over a stormy ocean Lost in the rain and wind We can clear these clouds away And feel the sun again |
