no crying no more

i met my darling last night

i'd never seen him before

he put his warm hand in mine

there'll be no crying no more

and in a flutter of bees

and in a whisper of dreams

i'd never seen him before

there'll be no crying no more

there is no rest for the wicked

no blues like before

a spell's been lifted

just like a baby born once more

on either side of the street

the flowers bloom where we meet

i'd never seen him before

there'll be no crying no more

there'll be no crying no more