Can't remember the album name, but the singer was Roy Orbison. The only reason I bought it was to listen to the track "Crying" which I played over and over again, each day, forever. I had an early teenage crush on a 14 year old beauty, the song somehow fitted my love-sick forlorn mood.
In those days the needles on the record player wore out quickly, and my parents got very sick of replacing them, as well as hearing this song repeated incessantly.







