The Damned Don't Cry Paroles

Time to close my mind and drift off
To other scenes
Lose myself in glossy pages
Dull magazines


Moments pass by, oh so slowly
Makes me lonely too
Twisting street light, in the darkness
Makes me lonely too


Ah The Damned Don't Cry
No The Damned Don't Cry


Climbing smoke climbs upward slowly
Past my trembling face
I see myself in rain soaked windows
In a different place Hearing sounds of celebrations
Makes me lonely too