Per Cod
DRY YOUR EYES, MATE
Dry your eyes,
mate
I know you hurt
Dry your eyes,
‘n come on out
mate
from your bunker,
and from your cell
dry your eyes,
‘n come out
from your Hell
Dry your eyes,
mate
don’t let the hurt
turn your love to hate
He’s here with us,
mate
here to stay
nothing they say
and nothing they do
will change that for me and you
Dry your eyes,
mate
dry your eyes
©Copyright September 28, 2004 by Per Cod