Lirama

A heart out of affection, night at the masquerade
You want some, and you long some, as the spotlight fades
Going forward pretending, destination is at hand
When she's crying just a little, just for me

I've seen I'm set off to the Promised Land
Escaping from the hurtings they don't understand
A sense of satisfaction on a count of pristine tears
She's crying just little more, just like you

No, oh, no, no

refrain:
Why don't you cry, cry a little over me?
Why don't you lie? Can't you tell me where I am?
Hard to deny, can't you see what I am going through?
Cry just a little for me, oh, go a little for me

The fright to give away what you keep inside
There's a ghost in your mirror every lonesome night
All those nights are getting colder and your heart saves those in wound
Don't you wonder who'll be there when you awake?

No, oh

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