(a. lyman/g. arnheim/a. freed)
I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing I'm learning
I cried for you
What a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes
A little bit bluer
I found a heart
Just a little bit truer
I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That's one thing I'm learning
I cried for you
What a fool I used to be
Now I found two eyes
Just a little bit bluer
I found a heart
Just a little bit truer
That I cried for you
Now it's your turn to cry over me
