If I could cry

I'd ease this achin' heart inside

But though I often try

The tears stay hidden deep inside

They just won't start

Though none can take your place

In my heart

I should let go



But the hurt is just too deep to show

I guess it's just my pride

What can I do (what can I do)

Though a tear may start to form

Each time I hold your warm, warm memory near

Until I die I guess that

I will never cry for you



Though a tear may start to form

Each time I hold your warm, warm memory near

Until I die I guess that

I will never cry for you