Pat Hardy - Song for a Crying Girl

The killer, he left eleven dead
Taking his nightly walk home
Honey, that reminds me
I forgot to ask
Can I bring you an ice cream cone

Just like an old man expecting rain
I can feel your tears in my bones
I hear you softly as I walk in the door
And I don't think you should be alone
So honey won't you take those sheets off your head
And turn the lights back on

I can make you a coffee or sing you a song
Give you a body to rest your on
People they just aren't good to each other
But I want to be good to you

The family, they found their daughter dead
She'd been missing for so long
Babe, that reminds me to ask of you
Should we have one of our own

I'm taking about something like forever
But it won't even seem so long
I think that I've spent forever
In the minutes that we've had alone
Now babe, won't you take those sheets off your head
And let me turn you on

I can make you a coffee or sing you a song
Give you a body to rest your on
People they just aren't good to each other
But I want to be good to you

People they just aren't good to each other
People they just aren't good to each other
People they just aren't good to each other
But
I can make you a coffee or sing you a song
Give you a body to rest your on
People they just aren't good to each other
But I want to be good to you
I want to be good to you
I want to be good
To you

Written by:
Patrick Merrick

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