I cried for you
Now it`s your turn to cry over me
Every road has a turning
That`s one thing you`re learning.
I cried for you
What a fool I used to be
But I`ll find two eyes just a little bit bluer,
I`ll find a heart just a little bit truer.
I cried for you
Now it`s your turn to cry over me.
(dialogue)
I know I`m no glamour girl like Baby-- like her.
But maybe someday you`ll realize that glamour isn`t the only thing in this world.
If your show`s a flop you`ll find you can`t eat glamour for breakfast.
Anyway, I might be pretty good-looking myself when I grow out of this ugly-duckling stage.
And you`re no Clark Gable yourself.
But that`s all right.
Don`t worry about me, I`ll recover.
Time is a great healer.
But in the future if we should meet again at the opera or at a ball, and
I`m dazzling in my diamonds and pearls and ermine wraps, and surrounded by lords and dukes and princes, you`ll probably be sorry.
And you`ll probably realize that life is just an idiot`s delight.
And as I speed through the night into the abyss of oblivion, I can only say thanks - thanks for the memory.
(singing)
I`ll find two eyes just a little bit bluer,
I`ll find a heart just a little bit truer.
I cried for you
Now it`s your turn to cry over me.