Poor little dreamer   Stands inside the door   You can't find the easy rhymes   Of times you had before      And it hurts my heart so bad   Seeing you sigh and shake   Broken down so low, so sad   I can't let you break      Cry to me, cry to me   You better not hide it   Let it come, let it bleed   I ain't laughing   Reach in and get it and set it free   Cry, come on cry to me      The glass is empty and the wine   Is bitter on your tongue   And people don't seem wild and fine   Like when you were young      Now you're restless over a stormy ocean   Lost in the rain and wind   But we can clear these clouds away   And find the sun again      If you cry to me   Come on cry to me   You better not hide   Let it come, let it bleed   I ain't laughing   Oh no reach in and get it and set it free   Cry, come on cry to me, yeah      Cry to me   Oh, cry to me   Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry