Crys

Cry for yourself
Cry for your fathers and mothers
Cry for your sisters and brothers
Cry for your friends and your lovers

Cry for the poor and the hungry
Cry for the sad and unlucky
But cry for the sky and the sun, and the beauty and love
Cry, you are human

Cry for her heart when you hurt her
She cries for your arms, don't desert her
Cry, for her love drives you mad
Cry, for her eyes make you sad

Cry for all the newsmakers
Cry for all the naysayers
But cry for the moon and the stars, for you are what you are
Cry for salvation