A heart out of affection, a night at the masquerade...
You won some and you're lonesome.
As the spotlight fades.
Going forth pretending destination is at hand.
When she's crying just a little just for me.
I've seen them set off to the promised land.
Escaping from the hurtings.
They don't understand
a sense of satisfaction.
On account of pristine tears.
She's crying just a little more just like you.
Why 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 she see what I am going through?
Cry just a little for me.
Oh girl, a little for me.
Afraid to give away what you keep inside...
There's a ghost in your mirror.
Every lonesome night.
And those nights are getting colder.
And your heart is a frozen wound.
Don't you wonder who'll be there when you awake...
Why 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 she see what I am going through?
Cry just a little for me.
Oh girl, a little for me.