Текст: Vince Gill. She Never Makes Me Cry.

I saw an old lover today on the street
She said, "Do you remember how we used to be
On fire with that passion, we'd burn down those nights?"
No I haven't forgotten how we used to fight

I finally got married and settled on down
Yeah she's a preachers daughter in a sleepy little town
Does she make you laugh since we said goodbye?
No she ain't that funny but she never makes me cry

She never makes me cry like you used to
There's nothing about her that reminds me of you
I promise I don't see your face when I look in her eyes
And she never makes me cry

Does she make you beg for her love in the night?
No, she ain't that selfish and she never makes me cry

She never makes me cry like you used to
There's nothing about her that reminds me of you
I promise I don't see your face when I look in her eyes

She never makes me wonder when she's coming home
There's something about her like I've never known
It's been nice to see you but now I must say goodbye
She never makes me cry, she never makes me cry, no, no

She never makes me cry
She never makes me cry