(M. Morganfield). Now look what you've done. Now look what you've done. Look what you've done baby. Now look what you've done. You left me here. The lonely one. And all I can say. Is look what you've done. A broken heart. A worried mind. Because of you baby. Dying all the time. I once had a dream. But now I've none. Your taking your love. And see what it done. I saw you last night. Out moving round. With your new turf. You paint the town. That is OK. You're having your fun. Because some day. They call you done. And now your bird cries. The shadow falls. Gloomy memories. And I recall. Your love is my life. As warm as the sun. But now it is gone. And see what it done.