A baby's cry
A single sound...

A cry for help
Is like a quiet whisper in the night...

A smile on your face
Do not think you are a big disgrace...

All I ever wanted
Was to see you smile...

Born into the hands
Of an angry father...

The pain that upon my heart was wrought
Was something that was not sought...

Acorns laying scattered around
Conkers a deep rustic brown...

Bad boys, bad boys
What are you going to do...

I have style
I have flair...

My pen is empty
As my words dry up...

I am broken hearted
I fell in love with you...

Can you hear me
Calling for you...