She Doesnçt know it
Cos the signs aren't clear
But I'm gonna make her cry

She Doesn't know it
Though the time is near
That I'm gonna say goodbye

She Doesn't know it
The worst thing I fear
Is that she's gonna ask me why

I don't want her to cry
we'll both find our feet
and what's left will survive

I don't want her to cry
we'll both find our feet
and what's left will survive

And soon she'll fly

I don't want her to cry
we'll both find our feet
and what's left will survive

I don't want her to cry
we'll both find our feet
and what's left will survive

etc etc




(© 2006 by Gaz Ryan)