I didn’t mean to make you cry,

I didn’t mean to make you cry,
I feel like I want to die.
When the tear fell from your eye,
as I said goodbye.
My heart fell,
you’re my southern bell,
I could not tell,
how it would make you feel.
I feel like a heel,
I want to make an appeal,
I love you.
What can I do,
to get you back in my arms.
I love you til the end of time,
to keep you like a shiny dime.
I wish I could put a stitch in time,
so I can have you as mine.
What can I do,
to get you back into my arms...