She don’t know that I’m not sleeping
As she lays there softly weeping
I can’t believe that I’ve been so unkind
But the soft touch of another
Has taken my love from her
And she’s laying there so unsatisfied

She’s too pretty to cry I must be out of my mind
To wish for someone else when she’s here by my side
Lord turn my heart around I don’t want to let her down
She’s too good to be blue she’s too pretty to cry

Right now her heart is breaking
But I can’t help her stop the aching
Another holds the key that turns me on
She deserves so much better
Only half a man would let her
Lay there thinking she’s done something wrong

Lord turn my heart around I don’t want to let her down
She’s too good to be blue she’s too pretty to cry
Pretty to cry