Blinded by Tears

Well, I heard the birds were singing, But I didn't know the song. Thinking about her since the morning when she Gone. She probably went to some café, Falling snowflakes from the sky. Wonder out, figure out, how will she Get by? He'll be there all alone, a tender is at His side. He doesn't know what to do, and the cold Wind blows outside. He might end up at somebody's place, Downing a too much beer. A smiling face of Lily, but I still wish He was here. We can see the beauty of the morning. We can see the beauty of the Sky. 'Cause our eyes are blinded by tears. It's over and we still don't know why. And the cold wind blew outside. She looked so young and beautiful, Her voice so sweet and light. So much joy was in her eyes, and a Fire burned so bright. We can see the beauty of the morning. We can see the beauty of the sky. 'Cause our eyes are blinded by tears. It's over and we still don't know why. We can see the beauty of the morning. We can see the beauty of the sky. 'Cause our eyes are blinded by tears. It's over and we still don't know why.