When your baby leaves you all alone
And nobody calls you on the phone
Ah, don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying?
Well, here I am my honey
Oh, come on, you cry to meWhen you're all alone in your lonely room
And there's nothing but the smell of her perfume
Ah don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying?
Ah don't you feel like crying?
Come on, come on, cry to meWell, nothing could be sadder
Than a glass of wine, all alone
Loneliness, loneliness, it's such a waste of time
Oh, yeah
You don't ever have to walk alone, oh you see
Oh come on, take my hand
And baby won't you walk with me?
Oh, yeahWhen you're waiting for a voice to come
In the night and there is no one
Ah don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying?
Don't you feel like crying
Composição: Bert Russell.
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