She made broken looked beautiful
and strong look invincible.
She walked with the universe on her shoulders,
and made it look like a pair of wings.
I Cry Sometimes When I’m AloneI Cry 'Cause I Am On My Own
The Tears I Cry Are Bitter And WarmThey Flow With Life But Take No Form
I Cry Because My Heart Is TornI Find It Difficult To Carry On
If I Had An Ear To Confide With,I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friend.
But Who Do You Know That Stops That Long,To Help Another Carry On?
The World Moves Fast And It Would Rather Pass By,Than To Stop And See What Makes One Cry.
So Painful And Sad, And Sometimes I Cry,And No One Cares About Why...