There was a time when a moment like this Wouldn’t ever cross my mind The sun will rise with my name on your lips ‘Cause everything will change tonight Big boys don’t cry They don’t ask why Shout out from the bottom of my lungs A plague on both your houses

Without anything to numb you It has to end to begin I saw you cry today The pain may fill you I saw you shy away The pain will not kill you You made me smile today You spoke with many voices

This time was different Felt like, I was just a victim And it cut me like a knife When you walked out of my life Now I'm, in this condition And I've, got all the symptoms Of a girl with a broken heart But no matter what you'll never see me cry My mind is

And I ain't too proud to tell ya that I cry sometimes I cry sometimes about it And girl I know it hurt but if this world was perfect Then we could make it work but I doubt it And I ain't too proud to tell you That I cry sometimes, I cry sometimes about

(Come see about me) So won't you hurry, C'mon, boy, see about me Come see about your baby Keeps me crying, baby, for you Keep on crying, baby, for you I've been crying (boo hoo) 'Cause I'm lonely (for you) Smiles have altered (to tears)

I had been hopeful that I would have the time to get closer to you If you wanted me to I feel like crying the more I think about the times that I tried To say the things I was thinking of At the time

A toi d'exister Seul, face à la nuit Maybe you were right But baby I was lonely Laisse le destin l'emporter Quand ton coeur éclate I'm standing in the street Crying out for you I don't know why

I love to make her cry I still make her cry Love to make you cry But I still make her cry So I may be lonely Without you in my head All I ever wanted Was to be a different man But I still Make her cry

Hear the children cryin' But I know they cry not in vain Now the times are changin' Love has come to bloom again Smelling the air when spring comes by raindrops Reminds us of youthful days But now it's not rain that water the cane crops But the sweat

Crying lightning And twisted and deranged Your past-times, consisted of the strange And I hate that little game you had called Outside the cafe by the cracker factory You were practicing a magic trick And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed On