that Well,
We want to talk about things I gotta carry on.
Hurry up and come back.
What's the last thing she said to her son?
The day his life was taken,
she didn't
know he wouldn't come back.
He died from the bullet of a gun.
And now our little boy's gone.
He said, help me, Lord, help me.
Then she looked up to the sky,
and she heard a voice reply.
When you cry, I cry.
I cry along with you.
When you smile, I smile.
I smile along with you.
When you cry,
I cry.
I cry along with you.
His auntie's shopping mall was a family he knew.
It's not easy being homeless.
Sometimes you have to do what you have to do.
And he didn't have a mom or dad to help him get through.
He said, help me,
Father, help me.
And he looked up to the sky,
and he heard a voice reply.
I cry along with you.
When you smile,
I smile.
I smile along with you.
It
was early Sunday morning.
Me get up, I watch the news.
And me hear say,
last night I see you,
then kill a youth.
Then mama tell me say,
our church sister Jacqueline,
just lose her brother over see if you've got him.
When she tell me judge,
I know it mash me up,
not tell no lie.
But you know say,
man,
not love you,
so you not must hear me cry.
Every day and every night,
she still ask the Father why.
Her brother had to die.
She hear a voice reply.
When you cry,
I cry.
I cry along with you.
When you smile, I smile.
I smile along with you.
When you cry,
I cry.
I cry along with you.
I smile, I smile,
I smile along with you when you cry.