Tears they fall like rain when I go stop
I dare be like stone when my feet drop
I see the moon and I walk in the dark
Tears, tears, they wash my soul
Tears, tears, them they make me whole
Now Hugo died, his river will flow
Eyes they red like sun where they vex Mind they thorny,
they twisty,
they flex
Life not game but who they write the text for cry today
If I laugh tomorrow,
which one go last?
Joy or sorrow?
Tears,
tears,
then they wash my soul Tears,
tears,
then they make me whole
Now Hugo died, his river will flow
Them say cry no be sign of weak
But my tears they talk,
he they speak He they shout for peace where I disflow
