Tears of the Past

Cry, cry, cry away,
Tears help pass the day.
The pain is there alive in you,
Fresh like the morning dew.

Let pain out and let love in,
Now your journey shall begin.

You have fought a fearless fight,
Now spread your wings and take flight.
You were courageous and you were strong,
Forever and ever shall we sing your song.

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