A blossom fell, from off a tree It settled softly, on the lips, you turn to me The Gypsies say and I know why A falling blossom, only touches lips that
Now you say you're lonely You cry the long night through Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry
I love you, oh, so madly I need your love so badly But I don't stand a Ghost of a chance with you I thought at last I had found you But other arms surround
Come and meet Those dancing feet On the avenue I'm taking you to Forty-Second Street Hear the beat Of dancing feet It's the song I love the melody of
Now you say you're lonely You cry the whole night through Well you can cry me a river Cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're sorry
A blossom fell from off a tree It settled softly on the lips you turn to me The gypsies say and I know why A falling blossom only touches lips that lie
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: Now you say you're lonely You cry the whole night through Well you can cry me a river Cry me a river I cried a river over you Now you say you're
: Love makes me treat you The way that I do Gee baby, ain't I good to you There's nothing in this whole world too good For a boy so sweet and true
: I can't forget the night I met you That's all I'm dreaming of And now you call it madness But I call it love You made a promise, to be faithful By
: I don't want french fries potatoes, red ripe tomatoes I'm never satisfied I want the frim fram sauce With oss-en-fay with shafafa on the side I don
: Here's something that I'd like to bring to you Wrapped all in cellophane, designed for you Tell you what it's all about It is without a doubt Swing
: Once I had a man, sweet as he could be Once I had a man and he was right for me Kind of curly hair, eyes so soft and true That you couldn't help but
: I walk along the street of sorrow The Boulevard of Broken Dreams Where gigolo and gigalette Can take a kiss without regret So they forget their broken
: Who had the boys turning hand springs? Crazy to love her claimed she Who could so misunderstand things? You're looking at me Who was so sure of her