Cry To Me - Live At The Enmore

(One, two, three)

When your baby, leaves you all alone
And nobody, calls you on the phone
Don't you feel like crying
Don't you feel like crying
Well, here I am, honey, come on
You can cry to me

When you're all alone, in your lonely room
And there's nothing but the smell of her perfume

Don't you feel like crying
Don't you feel like crying
Don't you feel like crying
Come on, you can cry to me, hey

Oh nothing could be sadder than a glass of wine alone
Loneliness, loneliness, it's such a waste of time, listen
You don't ever have to walk alone, you'll see, come on
Take my hand, take my hand
You can walk with me

When you're waiting, for a voice to come
In the night, there's just one

Don't you feel like crying (cry to me)
Don't you feel like crying (cry to me)
Don't you feel like crying, yeah (cry to me)
Don't you feel like crying (cry to me)
And don't you feel like a cry-cry-cry-cry-cry-cry (cry to me)
Don't you feel like crying (cry to me)
And don't you feel like a cry-cr-cr-cr-cr-cryin' (cry to me)
Don't you feel like crying (cry to me)

Thank you, good evening
Welcome to the last night of our tour