Does she not see the tears in my eyes? br The pain in my face, br br The hurt in my cries, br Does she not notice my head held down? br br The shame of it all……… br All this sadness I drown, br br Does she not feel the warmth of my smile? br The deep touch of my love, br br The poison in its vile, br Can she even hear the beat of my heart’s frame? br br Just listen……slowly……… br Slowly, it slowly beats her name …………….