Pack Up Your Sorrows - Joan Baez

There’s no use crying, talking to a stranger

Naming the sorrow you’ve seen

Too many sad times, too many bad times

Nobody knows what you mean

Ah, 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

There’s no use rambling, walking in the shadows

Trailing a wandering star

No one beside you, no one to guide you

Nobody knows who you are

Ah, 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

Oh, no use roaming, lying by the roadside

Seeking a satisfied mind

Too many highways, too many byways

Nobody’s walking behind

Oh, if somehow you could pack up your sorrows

And give them all to me, oh

You would lose them, I know how to use them

Give them all to me

Somehow you could pack up your sorrows