If It Don't Work Out. (R. Argent) When he loved me nothing in this world Could touch his love And now the light of love is back Can I return the joys he's dreaming of? I don't know I don't know (But if it don't work out) The tears that I'm crying baby Won't bring him home, no, no I wanna bring him home Will he still care for me The way he did he before? Or, will he turn away And tell me he don't love me anymore? I don't know Oh, I don't know (But if it don't work out) The tears that I'm crying, baby Won't bring him home I wanna bring him home But if I could forget The tears and the crying That I went through once before, yeah Maybe my love and I could start We'd start again, yeah One day I know we'll find again The love we had and I Will know and feel The joys and pleasures that I'm dreaming of I don't know I don't know (But if it don't work out) The tears that I'm crying, baby Ain't gonna bring him home, again Ain't gonna bring him home Hey, But if it don't work out The tears that I'm crying, baby Hey, ain't gonna bring him home again I'm gonna cry my heart out waiting for him, yeah Cry my heart out, yes I will Cry my heart out, yes I will Cry my heart
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