It Worries Me

It Worries Me - Frank Sinatra (弗蘭克·辛納屈)

It worries me

You seem to be unhappy

And that worries me

I hate to think that maybe

I have made you blue

Just what did I do

Was I mean to you

Wish I knew

I worry so

If anything is wrong

I have the right to know

So while I hold you close

And kiss you tenderly

Tell it all to me

Darling can't you see

Anything that worries you worries me

Tell it all to me

Baby can't you see

Anything that worries you worries me