Looking across the street,
i can see your room:
You're sitting in the dark listening cassettes,
or standing next to window looking for an escape.
I wish i could somehow comfort you,
when nightmares are keeping you awake,
the big bad wolf won't be catching you.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry Baby Jane.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry again.
The evil stepmother locks you in your room
and behind the door listens to your weeping,
they may regret when they learn you have escaped.
You're looking at me across the street, through the tears,
i don't even know your thoughts when i can't hear you,
when you're standing next to window looking for an escape.
Don't jump Baby Jane,
please don't jump Baby Jane.
Don't jump Baby Jane,
please don't jump down.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry Baby Jane.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry again.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry Baby Jane.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry again.
Don't jump Baby Jane,
please don't jump Baby Jane.
Don't jump Baby Jane,
please don't jump down.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry Baby Jane.
Don't cry Baby Jane,
please don't cry again.