[Tobias Sammet:] 

A heart out of affection, a night at the masquerade 

You won some and you're long some 

As the spotlight fades 

Going forth pretending destination is at hand 

When she's crying just a little just for me 



[Bob Catley:] 

I've seen them set off to the Promised Land 

Escaping from the hurtings they don't understand 

A sense of satisfaction on account of pristine tears 

She's crying just little more just like you 



No, oh, no, no 



[Chorus:] 

Why don't you cry, cry a little over me? 

Why don't you lie? 

Can't you tell me that I am hard to deny? 

Can't you see what I am going through? 

Cry just a little for me, oh, girl, a little for me 



[Bob Catley:] 

Afraid to give away what you keep inside 

There's a ghost in your mirror every lonesome night 

All those nights are getting colder 

Don't you wonder who'll be there when you awake? 



No, oh 



[Chorus x2]