
A heart out of affection, a night at the masqueradeYou won some and you're long someas the spotlight fadesGoing forth pretending destination is at handWhen she's crying just a little just for meI've seen them set off to the Promised LandEscaping from the hurtings they don't understandA sense of satisfaction on account of pristine tearsShe's crying just little more just like youNo, oh, no, noWhy don't you cry, cry a little over me?Why don't you lie?Can't you tell me that I am hard to deny?Can't you see what I am going through?Cry just a little for me,
oh, girl, a little for meAfraid to give away what you keep inside
There's a ghost in your mirror every lonesome night
All those nights are getting colderand your heart is a frozen woundDon't
you wonder who'll be there when you awake?
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