GONNA NEED 100 YEARS TO CRY
Gonna Need 100 Years to Cry - 1982
I’m running out of songs to sing
I’m running out of nights to dream
I’m running out of tears to cry
I fear someday this pain may die
Will these thoughts just pass me by…
Without a tear or two to cry?
I’m running out of thoughts to think
I’m running out of memories
I’m running out of time to kill
Babe, you know I love you still
Will these thoughts just pass me by…
Without a tear or two to cry?
I’m running out of lies to tell
The truth is I still feel like hell
Your picture still sits upon my shelf
It’s you I love and no one else.
Babe, these thoughts won’t pass me by
Without a tear or two to cry.
Babe, these tears of mine won’t dry
And I’m gonna need a hundred years to cry…
And I’m gonna need a hundred years to cry…
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