Bobby Sherman
Cried Like A Baby

Always had the best of everything
Anything money could buy
I go first class and I'll live like a king till I die

I surround myself with treasure
And devote each day to pleasure
Until late at night this king begins to cry

And I have cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
Nobody there to hold my trembling hand

And I cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
With nobody there to love or understand

In the comfort of my castle
I have lived my life in style
Let the troubled world just come and pass me by

I surround myself with treasure
And I fill each day with pleasure
Until late at night this king begins to cry

And I have cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
Nobody there to hold my trembling hand

And I cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
With nobody there to love or understand

In the hollow of an empire
I've become a warrior king
Hunting golden deals and million dollar schemes

When our fate has been decided
And my soul's been sub-divided
I will cry alone for half forgotten dreams

And I have cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
Nobody there to hold my trembling hand

And I cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
With nobody there to love or understand

Cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
Nobody there to hold my trembling hand

And I cried like a baby
In the darkness of my room
With nobody there to love or understand


Mirror lyrics:

With nobody there to love or understand
In the darkness of my room
And I cried like a baby

Nobody there to hold my trembling hand
In the darkness of my room
Cried like a baby

With nobody there to love or understand
In the darkness of my room
And I cried like a baby

Nobody there to hold my trembling hand
In the darkness of my room
And I have cried like a baby

I will cry alone for half forgotten dreams
And my soul's been sub-divided
When our fate has been decided

Hunting golden deals and million dollar schemes
I've become a warrior king
In the hollow of an empire

With nobody there to love or understand
In the darkness of my room
And I cried like a baby

Nobody there to hold my trembling hand
In the darkness of my room
And I have cried like a baby

Until late at night this king begins to cry
And I fill each day with pleasure
I surround myself with treasure

Let the troubled world just come and pass me by
I have lived my life in style
In the comfort of my castle

With nobody there to love or understand
In the darkness of my room
And I cried like a baby

Nobody there to hold my trembling hand
In the darkness of my room
And I have cried like a baby

Until late at night this king begins to cry
And devote each day to pleasure
I surround myself with treasure

I go first class and I'll live like a king till I die
Anything money could buy
Always had the best of everything


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