Cry, and let me hold you.
For if there were no tears,
There'd be no opportunities
For me to calm your fears.
You're shaking uncontrollably,
But I can still the pain,
So lay your head upon my chest,
Your weeping's not in vain.
I love you when you're miserable,
As much as when you're glad,
You're radiant when laughing,
And you're lovely when you're sad.
Cry, and let me hold you.
I'll never let you go.
I'd rather hold than kiss you,
But you will never know.