[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

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
and your heart is a frozen wound
Don´t you wonder who´ll be there when you awake?

No, oh

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

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