Baby Don't You Cry No More - Colin Blunstone, Rod Argent

Baby don’t you cry no more

My baby, don’t you cry no more

I’ve been a lot of trouble

But I won’t be anymore

Baby, don’t you cry no more

I’m listening to that midnight whistle blow

I’m listening to that whistle blow

And come tomorrow morning

I’ll be leaving on that train

Listening to that whistle blow

I confess to being a fool

Bled your heart and did you cruel

So I’ll leave you with your eyes closed

And your head turned from the door

And you won’t have to cry no more

Walk away

Sad to say

Love’s grown thin

When it’s old

Love is cold

You can go too long

So wipe away the salt tears

From your eyes so red and sore

And you won’t have to cry no more