Crying

Crying (哭泣) - Don McLean (唐·麦克林)

I was alright for a while

I could smile for a while

But when I saw you last night

You held my hand so tight

When you stopped to say hello

And though you wished to me well

You couldn't tell

That I'd been

Crying over you

Crying over you

Then you said so long

Left me standing all alone

Alone and crying

Crying

Crying

Crying

It's hard to understand

That the touch of your hand

Can start me crying

I thought that I was over you

But it's true so true

I love you even more

Than I did before

But darling what can I do

While you don't love me

And I'll always be

Crying over you

Crying over you

Yes now you're gone

And from this moment on

I'll be crying

(crying)

Crying

(crying)

Crying

(crying)

Crying over you

Crying Over you