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Cry To Me [A]Solomon Burke 1962 (Bert Berns)

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When your Ababy leaves you all alone
And noDbody calls you on the Aphone
Doncha feel like E7crying
Doncha feel like Acrying
Well, here I am E7honey, c'mon, you cry to Ame

When you're all aAlone in your lonely room
And there's Dnothing but the smell of her perAfume
Doncha feel like E7crying
Doncha feel like Acrying
Don't ya feel like E7crying, c'mon, c'mon, you cry to Ame

Woa oh, Dnothing can be sadder than a Aglass of wine alone
E7Loneliness loneliness, such a waste of AtimeA7
D  But you don't ever have to walk a-A-lone
You see, oh c'E7mon take my hand
baby won't you walk with Ame?

When you're Awaiting for a voice to come
In the Dnight there is no Aone
Doncha feel like E7crying
Doncha feel like Acrying
Don't ya feel like E7cry-cry-crying.A . . . .
Cry to me, cry to me
Don't ya feel like E7cry-cry-cryingA . . . . . .
Cry to me

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