John Martyn Follow

I see her walking down the street
With the night down at her feet
Walking just to get the day done
She's got nothing good to do
She's got nothing good to say
Praying for a little help to come

Don't talk, don't talk to me
About your crying in the rain
Inside that girl is just dying again

Deny this if you can
Deny this if you can
Deny this love if you can
Deny this love if you can

Oh lord, at times get so tough
She could never get enough
Of the tiny things that make a woman smile
Another lonely day just goes sliding away
Tonight she's moving out in style

Don't talk, don't talk to me
About your crying in the rain
Inside that girl is dying again

Deny this love if you can
Deny this love if you can
Deny this love if you can
Deny this love if you can

But I knew this kind of man
She gave everything she can
Everything a little girl could lose

If she tried one more night
Maybe things would work out right
Love's the kind of thing
She'd never choose

Now don't talk, don't talk to me
About your crying in the rain
Inside that girl, love is dying again

Deny this if you can
Deny this love if you can
Deny this if you can
Deny this love if you can

I cannot hide, I can't deny
The love [Incomprehensible] for you
I can't deny and you can't hide
You can't deny the love she got for you

Deny this if you can
Deny this if you can, yeah
Deny this if you can
Deny this if you can