Solomon Burke - Cry to me

When your ^Ebaby leaves you all alone And no^Abody call you on the ^Ephone Doncha feel like ^B7crying Doncha feel like ^Ecrying Well, here I am ^B7honey, c'mon, you cry to ^Eme

^EWhen you re all alone in your lonely room And there s ^Anothing but the smell of her per^Efume Doncha feel like ^B7crying Doncha feel like ^Ecrying Don't ya feel like ^B7crying, c'mon, c'mon, you cry to ^Eme

Woa oh, ^Anothing can be sadder than a ^Eglass of wine alone ^B7Loneliness loneliness, such a waste of your ^Etime But you ^Adon t ever you don t ever have to ^Ewalk alone You see, so ^B7c mon take my hand baby won t you walk with ^Eme?

When you re ^Ewaiting for a voice to come In the ^Anight there is no ^Eone Doncha feel like ^B7crying Doncha feel like ^Ecrying Don't ya feel like ^B7cry-cry-crying.^E . . . . (Cry to me, cry to me) Don't ya feel like ^B7cry-cry-crying^E . . . . . . (Cry to me)