Who cries for me?. Who knows my tragedy?. Who tries to see?. No tears, no sympathy.. . Easy come and easy go. But I just lost the star of my show. And I could surely use a helping hand..
Who cries for me?. Who knows my tragedy?. Who tries to see?. No tears, no sympathy.. . Easy come and easy go. But I just lost the star of my show. And I could surely use a helping hand..
Well someone made a mistake. When they said life was a bowl of fruit. You know I had to go downtown. And pawn my last suit. You know I was born to lose.