To all weeping wives
I know there are many of you out there...

Days have passed,
No signs of dream love...

Quite evening on the east
Looking at the sunset on the west...

Tender loving voice of a woman
These ears craves to hear that...

Looking at the white flying doves
Hearing the sound of a sad music...

Have wept the whole night,
Have shed the saddest tears of life...

The air smells sweet
The soothing wind keeps blowing...

Its friday again
Always awaited day...

Terri,your name was sweet
Many wanted you to live...

The cry has been heard
Women have wept enough...

A clear sound of the bird's melody
A clear vision of love...

As the sunset approaches
Silently the sad tears keeps falling...