Lovers crossed, hard to untie
With the weight of, heavy nights
And apart from all, the bitter scence
They are apart most, of the time
Jagged words that, cut so deep
An throwing stones, at her pride
And he may talk himself, right out of love
That's just another way, to cry

Looking at this family tree
With branches wearing thin
And when the drifting shows its face
That's when the mending should begin
But we were green and
We parted ways
Never thought of good-bye
And we may send a card
To show we care
That's just another way, to cry

So hang on brother now
Hang on sister now
We're all ok
No I said
Hang on brother now
Hang on sisyer now
We're all ok

When the final note has played
I'll get back to my delight
Though I may bare my soul
For a moment or two
Cos that's just another way, to cry
And I may tell a somber
Tale to some
That's just another way, to cry