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Tears


She smiled at me

But I could see

Her love would never be 

Enough to let her free

 

Her pain was to strong

Happiness was all gone

She'd been alone to long

But her hope for love sang its own song

 

She then walked up to me

And asked if I could see

What would happen to her

If she let her tears free

 

I told her I had no way

To tell her that today

But that all I had to say

Was I hope she'd find the suns' ray.

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