You may be a pretty young thing
But you gotta stay away from me
You may be a pretty young thing
But you know I got to be free
My heart was broken, but now its beating so strong
You might as well keep walking on... and on
So cry cry baby cry cry
So cry cry baby cry cry
You may be a pretty young thing
But i don't need your sympathy
You may be a pretty young thing
But sometimes I got to to be lonely
My heart is fire, it burns brighter than the sun
You might as well keep walking on
And on
So cry cry baby cry cry
So cry cry baby cry cry
Your pretty young skin is the coldest feel
Soft and full of lies
Those pretty young eyes ain't pretty no more
They seduce the darkest cries
Your pretty young face is empty of love
Your touch makes me decay
Those pretty young fingers can't hold me tight
Watch me walk away
