A h but if somehow you could pa ck up your sorrows
A nd give them all to m e
Yo u would lose them I k now how to use them
Gi ve them all to m e.
No use crying talki ng to a stranger
Nam ing the sorrows you've se en.
Too many bad times to o many sad times
And nobody kno ws what you me an.
A h but if somehow you could pa ck up your sorrows
A nd give them all to m e
Yo u would lose them I k now how to use them
Gi ve them all to m e.
No use rambling wal king in the shadows
Tra iling a wandering st ar.
No one beside you n o one to hide you
No body kno ws where you are.
A h but if somehow you could pa ck up your sorrows
A nd give them all to m e
Yo u would lose them I k now how to use them
Gi ve them all to m e.
No use roaming lyi ng by the roadside
See king a satisfied min d.
Too many highways to o many byways
An d nobody 's walking be hind.
A h but if somehow you could pa ck up your sorrows
A nd give them all to m e
Yo u would lose them I k now how to use them
Gi ve them all to m e.
Y ou would lose them I k now how to use them
Gi ve them all to m e.