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 crying, talking to a stranger

Naming the sorrows you've seen

Cause there's too many bad times, too many sad times

And nobody knows what you mean



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 guide you

And nobody knows where you are



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 roaming, walking by that roadside

Seeking a satisfied mind

There's too many highways, too many byways

And nobody's walking behind



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

You would lose them, I know how to use them

Give them all to me

Writer : RICHARD FARINA, PAULINE MARDEN BRYAN
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group