I was all right
for a while,
for a while I could smile.
Until I saw you last night,
you held my hand so tight.
Then stopped
to say hello.
You wished me well.
You couldn't tell that I'd been crying over you,
crying over you.
Now
you left me standing all alone,
alone and crying,
crying,
crying,
crying.
It's hard to understand,
but the touch of your hand
can start me crying.
I thought that I was over you,
but it's true,
oh so true.
I love you even more than I did before.
I'll be crying,
crying,
crying, crying,
yeah, crying, crying.