when the sun drops

and the rush stops

I hear the traffic die

through the hollow

of my window

I hear the lovers' sigh

I think about you baby

think of what we had

and it hurts so bad again, baby

cryin 'bout it don't do any good

baby you can cry all night, yeah

cryin 'bout it don't do any good

it doesn't make one thing right, yeah

cryin 'bout it don't do any good

in the darkness

of what love's left

I let the tears go by

and the radio

it only echoes

a sleepless lullabye

I think about you, baby

think of what you said

and it hurts so bad again, baby

cryin 'bout it don't do any good

baby you can cry all night, yeah

cryin 'bout it don't do any good

it doesn't make one thing right, yeah

cryin 'bout it don't do any good