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| She Cries |
| She cries for things lost, left long ago Regrets of the love that she'll never know She cries on and on, cries for that dark night Not so long ago, when everything wasn't all right She cries for death, for those unforgiven sins It's not true that the best always wins She cries for her life, so lost, has to hide But no one can see that she cries inside |