Cry to Me

Poor little dreamer
 Stands inside the door
 You can't find the easy rhymes
 Of times you had before
 And it hurts my heart 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, come on cry to me
 The glass is empty and the wine
 Is bitter on your tongue
 And people don't seem wild and fine
 Like when you were young
 Now you're restless over a stormy ocean
 Lost in the rain and wind
 But we can clear these clouds away
 And find the sun again
 If you cry to me
 Come on cry to me
 You better not hide
 Let it come, let it bleed
 I ain't laughing
 Oh no reach in and get it and set it free
 Cry, come on cry to me, yeah
 Cry to me
 Oh, cry to me
 Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry