Suddenly a love says goodbye, a reason why does not matter, she cries,

A husband lost and gone away as he fades into the mist, dies as she cries.

Off to war a son grows to be a man, battle does not make a man, cry does she,

A daughter becomes a woman and wears the ring of her love, no more a little girl.

Life goes on as a woman again finds the love that heals the loneliness inside,

She cries when a man speaks of his love, a ring on her finger as life moves on.

Raised by a woman, a mother now much older and wise, a mother dies, she cries,

Taught by a father morals and the values passed on by a grandfather she knew.

What makes a woman cry,? Is it happiness found or sadness suddenly found,

Could it be a friends heart break or a pet that passes on, cry in the night, she cries.

What makes a woman cry,? many things great and sad, a beautiful day, a tear it makes.

Keith Garrett