Cry to me, those were your very words. You said, "Cry to me, cry to me". There you stood, laughing at my tears. You said, "Silly boy, forget your childhood fears".
Turn on the radio, turn on my T.V. They're talkin' 'bout war, they're talkin' 'bout peace. Talkin' 'bout you, talkin' 'bout me. The way we ought to act, yeah, the way we ought to be.