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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Helen O'Connell
Helen O'Connell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gus Arnheim
Gus Arnheim
Songwriter
Arthur Freed
Arthur Freed
Songwriter
Abe Lyman
Abe Lyman
Songwriter

Songteksten

I remember other days how I used to weep
Over things you said to me I couldn't even sleep
You forgot your promises every single vow
All you did was laugh at me but things are diff'rent now
I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing you're learning
I cried for you, what a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry over me
How can I forget the hours that I worried through
Wondering the live long day just what next thing to do
In those days you never thought anything of me
But the slave that was all yours and now at last is free
I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing you're learning
I cried for you, what a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer
I found a heart just a little bit truer
I cried for you, now it's your turn to cry over me
Written by: Abe Lyman, Arthur Freed, Gus Arnheim
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