Sometimes i cry, br because i am on my own br The tears I cry R bitter and warm br they flow with life but take no form br I cry because my heart is torn, br and i find it difficult 2 carry on br I had an ear 2 confide in, br I would cry among my treasured friends br but who do you know that stops that long to help another carry on br the world moves fast and it would rather pass you by than 2 stop and C what makes you cry br It's painful and sad sometimes i cry and no one cares about whybr br LeLe Gallonbr br