I used to cry and cry
Not because I was sad...

When I was little and if I cried
There you would be...

At 14 I had my first kiss,
When I was little love was no part...

They say the hardest thing to lose is a loved one
Someone who watched you grow...

When I was little you showed me the truth
That no matter how many times I fell...

I finally see who I am
Never thought that all my memories would fade...

I want him in my life
For him to fight for the right...

Tis hard to see night from day
when eyes are full of tears...