Don’t Cry On My Guitar

Don’t Cry On My Guitar

I woke up in a dream, I’d been sleepin’ in a mirror,
Oh will anything ever become clear?
Take a word and take a thought,
Bend them ’round and make them talk.
Does anybody know, does anybody care?
Does anybody feel the heat
when you are standing there?

Don’t cry on my guitar, it never cried on you.
Don’t cry on my account, tears already overdrawn.
Don’t cry on my guitar,
It never cried for you, it never cried for you
’til now…
and its cryin’, oh baby, baby it’s cryin’

And in the end, when it’s all startin’ over
And you and your friends are pushin’ up clover.
Will you be the wiser, is life an appetizer
It gets down to the feelings, that we hope carry over.
And you and me will see what destiny will uncover.

Don’t cry on my guitar, it never cried on you.
Don’t cry on my account, tears already overdrawn.
Don’t cry on my guitar,
It never cried for you, it never cried for you
’til now…
and its cryin’, oh baby, baby it’s cryin’

1993 or so.