Testo Period Of Mourning

All alone, your by yourself. You want to cry, you can’t cry. Flowers on the table are long, long dead. I remind you... Of cryin’ and cryin’, Over and over. You cried all night long. Cryin’ and cryin’ Over and over. You cried, all your tears were gone. Asking why, don’t understand. It’s not fair, it’s not fair. At night I see a vision It reminds you... Of cryin’ and cryin’, Over and over. You cried all night long. Cryin’ and cryin’ Over and over. You cried, till all your tears were gone.