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I think while looking trough her journal
When she isn't sleeping
She lies there weeping (for you)
Trying to sleep through her pains
The feeling Running through her vains
Singing her silent lullaby
Which once before made her fly
The last disseapointment she never forgot
Now she cries herself to sleep at night
Struggling to win the fight
Though her lonely lonely night
It's powerful emotions taking her over
She doesen't try to escape
But faces the sorrow of his farewell (that never where)
She hungers for your presence
Ref.
When she cries I feel weak inside
She cries for the pain of the disseapointment
She cries for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cries for me
Her whispering cries for the love that was
The drama I can't stand it it's too much
Now she knows that he didn't love her
She hurts for the love that never were
Every night I hear her crying
It sounds like she's dying
Now she cries for everything.
She cries for us and for you
Let me guide your sorrows away
Let me show you how much I care
Ref.
When she cries I feel weak inside
She cries for the pain of the disseapointment
She cries for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cries for me
Last night she passed away in her sorrows
The bittersweet ending of love
She sent you her farewell letter
Which you never bothered to care for
Her cries of the past is still in the room
The fruits of the love has rottened
Please spare me I won't be the next victim
The victim of love who break your wings
Ref.
When she cried I felt weak inside
She cried for the pain of the disseapointment
She cried for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cried for me
Just Like a child once in a while
I'm thinking now while looking trough her journal
When she wasn't sleeping
She lied there weeping (for you)
Words by Kikey
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Written on 2005-11-07 at 23:37
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When She Cries
Just Like a child only once in a whileI think while looking trough her journal
When she isn't sleeping
She lies there weeping (for you)
Trying to sleep through her pains
The feeling Running through her vains
Singing her silent lullaby
Which once before made her fly
The last disseapointment she never forgot
Now she cries herself to sleep at night
Struggling to win the fight
Though her lonely lonely night
It's powerful emotions taking her over
She doesen't try to escape
But faces the sorrow of his farewell (that never where)
She hungers for your presence
Ref.
When she cries I feel weak inside
She cries for the pain of the disseapointment
She cries for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cries for me
Her whispering cries for the love that was
The drama I can't stand it it's too much
Now she knows that he didn't love her
She hurts for the love that never were
Every night I hear her crying
It sounds like she's dying
Now she cries for everything.
She cries for us and for you
Let me guide your sorrows away
Let me show you how much I care
Ref.
When she cries I feel weak inside
She cries for the pain of the disseapointment
She cries for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cries for me
Last night she passed away in her sorrows
The bittersweet ending of love
She sent you her farewell letter
Which you never bothered to care for
Her cries of the past is still in the room
The fruits of the love has rottened
Please spare me I won't be the next victim
The victim of love who break your wings
Ref.
When she cried I felt weak inside
She cried for the pain of the disseapointment
She cried for the last goodbye (that never where)
And sometimes she even cried for me
Just Like a child once in a while
I'm thinking now while looking trough her journal
When she wasn't sleeping
She lied there weeping (for you)
Words by Kikey
Read 689 times
Written on 2005-11-07 at 23:37
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