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Texty: Eurythmics. Baby's Gonna Cry (my My).

Do you feel sorry, lover?
Do you feel blue?
What reason did you have
To be untrue?

Now you could be so good
But you have to be so bad
When you could make me happy, lover?
You make me sad

Now there's a cool breeze blowin'
Blowin' out the flame
That used to burn inside me
At the mention of your name

Now there's a cool breeze blowin'
Blowin' down the track
That's where I'm goin'
And I'm never comin' back

My, my, baby's gonna cry
My, my, baby's gonna cry
My, my, baby's gonna cry
Tonight, oh, yea

Now there's nothing, comes from nothing
That's what they always say
Didn't mama tell ya?
That's the price you have to pay?

Now you can't have your piece of cake
And eat the sweet thing too
But that kind of understanding
Isn't good enough for you

My, my, baby's gonna cry