| I remember other days how I used to weep |
| Over things you said to me; I couldn’t even sleep |
| You forgot your promises, every single vow |
| All you did was laugh at me, but things are different now |
| I cried for you; now it’s your turn to cry over me |
| Every road has a turning |
| That’s one thing you’re learning |
| I cried for you; what a fool I used to be |
| Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer |
| I found a heart just a little bit truer |
| I cried for you; now it’s your turn to cry over me |
| How can I forget the hours that I worried through |
| Wondering the live long day just what next thing to do? |
| In those days you never thought anything of me |
| But the slave that was all yours and now at last is free |
| I cried for you; now it’s your turn to cry over me |
| Every road has a turning |
| That’s one thing you’re learning |
| I cried for you; what a fool I used to be |
| Now I found two eyes just a little bit bluer |
| I found a heart just a little bit truer |
| I cried for you; now it’s your turn to cry over me |