ONE TEAR LEFT TO CRY

ONE TEAR LEFT TO CRY Can' t you hear me call When the sky is too hard To look at I' d like to be told When I am old I' ll sit there and cry Watching my hands I' d have been a voice Buried in virgin snow I' m endlessly dying I raise from your soul I am here - Just call And I' ll come Slipping through your nights I make the night not oo Hard to bare You hold me so tight Don' t hurt me so I am your relief I' m not so bad ... I' d have been a voice Buried in virgin snow I' m endlessly dying I raise from your soul I am here - Just call And I' ll come And I' ll come And I' ll come