black-katydid

Men Never Cry There were copper headed ponies, And it was snowing in July. The day you turned your back on me, You said men never cry. And have you heard of the boy, Who cried and cried all of his friend Who told him this was the very end The halls are filled with phonies, All I hear are lies All you did was slam the door on me And you found That men really do cry. Have you heard of the boy, Who cried and cried all of his friend Who told him this was goodbye. The leaves were falling in spring, The sun was out at night You came and laid your hands on me, And you said So men really do cry? Have you heard of the boy, W