“I was all right
for a while,
I could smile
for a while,
then I saw you last night,
you held my hand so tight,
when you stopped to say hello,
and you wished me well,
you couldn’t tell
that I’d been,
crying over you,
crying over you,
and you
said so long,
and left me standing
all alone,
alone and crying,
crying, crying, 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?
Oh, 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 over you”
Sí señor Orbison