Thru’ These Tears
Why do people have to say goodbye
Why do lovers have to part
Why does the sun come up in the sky every mornin’
Before the night turns everything dark
Oh, ‘n why can’t you love me anymore
The way you used to do
Why can’t you love me the way I love you
Darlin’, don’t say that we are thru’ 
Maryn
She‘s nineteen
She‘s pretty
She‘s in L. A. now
But not in the city
‘N yeah, she was always gettin‘ into trouble
What was it she glorified?
She tried to fix everything all by herself
But nothin‘ seemed to work as hard as she tried, oh

