Cry To Me
Solomon Burke
From Home In Your Heart

When your baby leaves ya all alone
And nobody calls you on the phone
A donīt ya feel like a cryin?
Donīt ya feel like cryin?
Well here I am a honey
A come on ya cry to me

When youīre all alone (doowah doo doowah)
In your lonely room (doowah doo doowah)
And thereīs nothing (doowah doo doowah )
But the smell of her perfume (doowah doo doowah)
A donīt cha feel like a cryin? (aaah)
A donīt cha feel like cryin?
A donīt cha feel like cryin?
A come on, come on cry to me

Whoa-oh nothin can be sadder
Than a glass of wine alone
Loneliness, loneliness, such a waste of time
Oh-ho-yes
You donīt ever have to walk alone you see
A come on take my hand, baby wonīt cha walk with me?
A-ho-yeah

When youīre waitin for folks to come
In the night but thereīs no one
Donīt ya feel like a cryin? (cry to me)
A donīt ya feel like a cryin? (cry to me)
A donīt ya feel like a cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
(Cry to me) cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cryin?
(Cry to me)
A donīt ya feel like a cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
(Cry to me) a cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cryin?
(Cry to me) donīt ya feel like cry...


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