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Text: Savoy Brown. I'm Crying.

I just hope that your love knows, what this life is all about
'Cause I'm in the same position as when I started out
Now I know this folk in hospital who I found worse of than me
Oh, but that don't mean to much when my spirit don't feel free

Yes I'm crying, I'm crying
Hey I'm crying, hey I'm crying

Well the bouquet rocks my senses, and the blues they roll my mind
And I'm in a strange condition and my head is hard to find
And I just keep on searching, trying to seek my goal
And I just keep on studying, oh trying to find a road

And I'm crying, and I'm crying
Hey I'm crying, hey I'm crying

Wait for the sunshine, look at the rain
Look at my future all seem the same
Hard to distinguish right from the wrong
Look at my trouble comin' on strong

Only God knows, oh where my search will end
'Cause a freak don't have no money and a pauper has no friends
And there ain't no use in worryin' and there ain't no use in dyin'
Oh, no use testifyin' and there ain't no use lyin'

And I'm crying, and I'm crying
Hey I'm crying, oh, I'm crying

Wait for the sunshine, look at the rain
Look at my future all seem the same
Hard to distinguish right from the wrong
Look at my trouble comin' on strong

Only God knows where my search will end
'Cause a freak don't have no money and a pauper has no friends
And there ain't no use in worryin' and there ain't no use in dyin'
And there ain't no use testifyin' and there ain't no use in lyin'

And I'm crying, and I'm crying
Hey I'm crying, oh, I'm crying