My Tears

Hear my voice, my ancestors I could have sang that song I could have hold back those tears I could have shouted my name Dearest me The wind will blow uncontrollably The rain will wash away the tears I have cried The seas will combine to form a remarkable mystery The forest will be entangled with surprises Only to find out, it is just the beginning Hear my voice, my ancestors I could have told them the tales I could have said the words I could have, would have, should have Let it be