歌词

In the mornin' when you rise Do you think of me, and how you left me cryin'? Are you thinkin' of telephones, and managers And where you got to be at noon? You are living a reality I left years ago It quite nearly killed me In the long run, it will make you cry Make you crazy and old before your time And the difference between me and you I won't argue right or wrong But I have time to cry, my baby You don't have to cry I said cry, my baby You don't have to cry I said cry, my baby You don't have to cry In the mornin' when you rise Do you think of me, and how you left me cryin'? Are you thinkin' of telephones, and managers And where you got to be at noon? You are living a reality I left years ago It quite nearly killed me In the long run, it will make you cry Make you crazy and old before your time And the difference between me and you I won't argue right or wrong But I have time to cry, my baby You don't have to cry I said cry, my baby You don't have to cry I said cry, my baby You don't have to cry
Writer(s): Stephen A Stills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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