Poor little dreamer Stand inside the door You can't find the easy rhymes Of times you had before It hurts my head so bad Seeing you sigh and shake Broken down so low- so sad I can't let you break Cry to me- Cry to me You better not hide it Let it come- let it bleed I ain't laughing- reach in and get it And set it free Cry to me- Cry to me The glass is empty and the wine Is bitter on your tounge People don't seem wild and free Like when you were young You're lonesome over a stormy Ocean Lost in the rain and wind We can clear these clouds away And feel the Sun again
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