The ash tear stain on her cheek
her eyes so sad
her heart so weak
as you look into her eyes
there is no sparkle
there is no life
she have seen to much in her young life
wino leaning on the corner
peolpe dying right before her
gun shoots ringing in the air
she no longer cares
as she walk going no where
cry cry my child
please do cry
it is ok to cry
hold your head up dear child
look toward the sky
you much survial
you much beome stronger
growing should not be like this
cry child cry
do not be silent
hold on please
hold on to life
survial child survial
as i cry
her eyes so sad
her heart so weak
as you look into her eyes
there is no sparkle
there is no life
she have seen to much in her young life
wino leaning on the corner
peolpe dying right before her
gun shoots ringing in the air
she no longer cares
as she walk going no where
cry cry my child
please do cry
it is ok to cry
hold your head up dear child
look toward the sky
you much survial
you much beome stronger
growing should not be like this
cry child cry
do not be silent
hold on please
hold on to life
survial child survial
as i cry