Once the tears have dried, I will remember the me before you
Once my tears have gone I will wipe my face and stagger on
Once my tears dry it won't matter how long I cried
It will matter that I have washed away the pain
When there are no tears and pain is fading as a snowflake
to water Where will I be, what shall I do? I will do, and do
Find a smile in my soul, nurture the song of my heart
Once my tears have dried healing will be and I will find another Me
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