Can you see your brothers and sisters cry?
Things have changed, sure
But then now so have I
How much longer until their tears can dry
Or will you let them die with swales 'neath their eyes?
She said she needed to fly like the eagle soars
Long blonde hair falling down onto the floor
For the ailment of sadness I'm told that love is the cure
That I once did believe
But now I am no longer sure
An empty soul will search for more
And a wild heart will run for sure
An empty soul will search for more
And a wild heart will run for sure
How much longer until my tears can dry?
Or will you let me die with swales 'neath my eye?