If You Don't Cry

Softly the crystals falling on 17th

StreetDo their dance and die and are gone

Millions of crystal balls roll around your feet

Nothing gets done

An hour goes by, she doesn't

If you don't cry, it isn't love

If you don't cry

Then you just don't feel it deep enough

Dying all day in thousands of little ways

Dancing alone and drinking a lot

Closing the clubs and haunting the cabarets

Looking for what

Another five years of your life

If you don't cry, it isn't love

If you don't cry

Then you just don't feel it deep enough

A year goes by, she doesn't

If you don't cry, it isn't love

If you don't cry

Then you just don't feel it deep enough

If you don't cry, it isn't love

If you don't cry

Then you just don't feel it deep enough