Robin Lane & The Chartbusters - Don't Cry Lyrics
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Don't Cry
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What Are The Lyrics For Don't Cry By Robin Lane & The Chartbusters?
Hey little one, you look so sad
Are you here tonight alone? Well, I'm the one who'll make you glad So won't you come along Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby, cry Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby (Don't cry, baby) It really doesn't matter what's your name I can see myself in you Maybe together we'll start to aim This could be a dream come true Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby, cry Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby (Don't cry, baby) I overheard you talking in the corner Something's gotten under your skin Well, I don't care what it is I wanna be your friend We don't have to stay here any longer Anyway there's nothing here to do So dry your eyes I'll be good to you What have you to lose Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby, cry Don't cry, baby, cry Don't cry my baby (Don't cry, baby) (Don't cry, baby) I overheard you talking in the corner Something's gotten under your skin Well, I don't care what it is I wanna be your friend Don't cry my baby, cry Cry my baby Don't cry my baby, cry Cry my baby, cry Cry my baby Don't cry my baby Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry |
Who Wrote Don't Cry By Robin Lane & The Chartbusters?
John Kenneth Wetton, Geoff Downes
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What's The Duration Of The Don't Cry By Robin Lane & The Chartbusters?The duration of Don't Cry is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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