PACK UP YOUR SORROWS by IRIS DEMENT No use crying, talking to a stranger, naming the sorrow you've seen Too many bad times, too many sad times Nobody knows what you mean Chorus: But if somehow you could pack up your sorrows and give them all to me You would lose them, I know how to use them Give them all to me No use rambling, walking in the shadows, trailing a wandering star No one beside you, no one to hide you and nobody knows what you are (Chorus) No use gambling, running in the darkness, Looking for a spirit that's free Too many wrong times, too many long times Nobody knows what you see (Chorus) No use roaming, going by the roadside, Seeking a satisfied mind Too many highways, too many byways, and nobody's walking behind (Chorus) [ www.dailyrics.com ] PACKUPYOURSORROWS by IRISDEMENT