Her Eyes Tell The Story So Well
She Tries Hard To Hide
So Little Expected
Too Often Neglected,
A Woman Stripped Of Her Pride

Always So Careful Not To Cry
Not Till I Fall Asleep
And There In The Silence
She Lies With A Tear On Her Cheek

The Thought Comes To Mind
That I've Failed Somehow
For Things I Can't Quite Recall

A Man Without Love Is Only Half A Man
But A Woman Is Nothing At All