"Cry"

She's faced the hardest times you could imagine.
And many times her eyes fought back the tears.
And when her youthful world was about to fall in
Each time her slender shoulders,
Bore the weight of all her fears.
And the sorrow no one hears,
Still rings in midnight silence
In her ears...

Let her cry, for she's a lady
Let her dream, for she's a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild

Lyrics from the 60s sometime, but most recently Color Me Badd, song called 'Wild Flower'

When I have more time I'll do a descent background for this...but i'm a little upset right now.