Besedila: Najwa Nimri. No Blood. Crying.

:
I was all right
For a while
I could smile
For a while
When I saw you last night
You held my hand so tight
Then you stopped to say hello

Oh you miss me well
You couldn't tell
That I've been crying
Over you
Crying over you

And you said "So long"
Left me standing all alone
Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying
It's hard to understand
But 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
You don't love me anymore
And I'll always be
Crying over you
Crying over you

Rest my loneliness
Rest my loneliness
Rest my loneliness
Rest my loneliness

It's hard to understand
But the touch of your hand
Can make me crying

It's hard to understand
But the touch of your hand
Can make me crying

It's hard to understand
It's hard to understand
It's hard to understand
But the touch of your hand
Can make me crying