Cry to Me

Poor little dreamer

Stands inside the door

You can't find the easy rhymes

Of times you had before

And it hurts my heart so bad

Seeing you sigh and shake

Broken down so low, so sad

I can't let you break

Cry to me

Cry to me

You better not hide it

Let it come, let it bleed

I ain't laughing

Reach in and get it and set it free

Cry

Come on, cry to me

The glass is empty and the wine

Is bitter on your tongue

And people don't seem wild and fine

Like when you were young

Now you're restless over a stormy ocean

Lost in the rain and wind

But we can clear these clouds away

And find the sun again

Would you cry to me?

Come on, cry to me

You better not hide it

Let it come, let it bleed

I ain't laughing

Oh no, reach in and get it and set it free

Cry

Come on, cry to me, yeah

Cry to me

Cry to me

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry