Kelita
Tears
Tiny little sparrow fell from the treeSometimes I feel that little wounded sparrow is meTiny broken wings that never will flyI wonder does her little heart know how to cryChorusDoes her heart know how to cryAre her tears gently falling insideCrying tears she's been trying to hideDoes her heart know how to cry like mineWarm velvet words poured like sweet honey from his tongueUntil tonight I'd never heard the Holy oneHe said that he would cradle every teardrop in His handHe'd take away their pain and turn them into precious gemsBridgeShimmering diamonds, rubies of redBright as the blood that my dear Saviour shedEmeralds of green, sapphires of blueHe'll take away your teardropsAnd turn them in to jewels
From Letras Mania