Please Don't Cry

Please Don't Cry - Cousteau

You bight your lip and kinda frown

You lost the plot the time all kind of stormy

I see it coming cross your brow

See the rain come raging down before me

Please don't cry

Please don't you cry

I look around to catch your eye

Fool around so gormless its not funny

Wipe away the storms my child

If I could I would I should I'm sorry

Please don't cry

Please don't you cry

Please don't cry

Please don't you cry