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Now iand've got a question baby
what makes you cry?
and'cos i havenand't seen any water
in the corners of your eyes
for a day, or a week
or a month, or a year
havenand't seen much of you
since you left me my dear
Canand't you see that iand'm hurting
how iand'm falling apart
donand't you care about my drinking
or my poor lonely heart
i thought you liked football
you didnand't mind those videos
and my dog didnand't mean
to ruin your clothes (he canand't help it)
Now you wonand't take my phone calls
you sent my letters back
youand're paying for a lawyer
to stab me in the back
then i saw you on the street
you looked happy, thatand's a fact
iand'm impressed - itand's a hell of an act
Angel - admit it, admit it
darlinand' - admit it, admit it
your love for me didnand't die
itand's just sleepinand'
Now i hope you can hear me
wherever you are
in a cheap hotel room
or the back seat of a car
i make up those situations
i donand't know if theyand're true
but iand'll tell you, for now, theyand'll do
Angel - admit it, admit it
darlinand' - admit it, admit it
your love for me didnand't die
itand's just sleepinand'
and it wakes every night
to your weepingand'
Now iand've got a question bady
what makes you cry?
The Proclaimers
What Makes You Cry?
What Makes You Cry?
Now iand've got a question baby
what makes you cry?
and'cos i havenand't seen any water
in the corners of your eyes
for a day, or a week
or a month, or a year
havenand't seen much of you
since you left me my dear
Canand't you see that iand'm hurting
how iand'm falling apart
donand't you care about my drinking
or my poor lonely heart
i thought you liked football
you didnand't mind those videos
and my dog didnand't mean
to ruin your clothes (he canand't help it)
Now you wonand't take my phone calls
you sent my letters back
youand're paying for a lawyer
to stab me in the back
then i saw you on the street
you looked happy, thatand's a fact
iand'm impressed - itand's a hell of an act
Angel - admit it, admit it
darlinand' - admit it, admit it
your love for me didnand't die
itand's just sleepinand'
Now i hope you can hear me
wherever you are
in a cheap hotel room
or the back seat of a car
i make up those situations
i donand't know if theyand're true
but iand'll tell you, for now, theyand'll do
Angel - admit it, admit it
darlinand' - admit it, admit it
your love for me didnand't die
itand's just sleepinand'
and it wakes every night
to your weepingand'
Now iand've got a question bady
what makes you cry?
