You don't know it now Baby save up all your tears You might need them someday When the tears start to fall I won't wipe them away When you cry in the night For the love that you need Baby, save up your tears 'Cause you'll be crying over me

Won't you come round my way For some conversation, please It's a conversation piece Oh won't you come round my way Take me back to California To those crystal neon signs The traveling sensation I'm blinded by the light There are eyes on every corner

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to

Things gonna be alright Things gonna be just fine If love is around Stir it up, the life is made for us Stir it up, tonight we won't give up I know you think that I am over you But I have just better things to do Than crying over you, I really got to

Don't cry for me Argentina It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel But I still need your love after all that I've done. You won't believe me All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the

But like me He don't know where he'll go wrong; He won't cry so many tears There's no room for us out there; You can lose your hope and pride. When it comes to broken dreams You'll get your share. Sometime a man breaks down, And the good thing he is

Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all

Oh oh oh oh oh (Gaga) Dum dum da da da I won't cry for you I'll dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands, hands, Above my head, head, head Like Jesus, said I'm gonna dance, dance, dance With my hands, hands,

How can I bear to wake up and you're not there What will I do when I turn and reach for you I lay my tears on the windowsill I'll only cry till I get over you But how long will it take me Won't you save me Stay just a little bit longer Till I'm a little

I'd rather walk alone than let them throw dirty confetti I'd rather walk alone, I'd rather walk alone No I won't miss you, I won't cry, I don't regret it No I won't stand for it, no I don't need confetti And you can treat another to your lies, you'll