Tears br She cries a silent moan into the night br For the deserved resting seems never come br Opened eyes to see… just same sight br Fears br The pain is sharp and hurts deep inside br Now she has turned dangerous to herself br Not seeing what should get things enlighten br She br Is just scared like a child br Just lost on troubled thoughts br Losing beauty throughout hard times br She br Is beautiful. On that there’s no doubt br She’s great but at time she’s blind br And I br Don’t know what to do or think about br Not helping enough writing these lines br If my kisses can’t lift you up br I’m sorry for you: love of my life.