Cry Cry Dan Bălan

After heating all the walls
She dismissed her intuition
It's the same old situation
Ancient wound in empty home

Forty winters left behind
Queen of youth still lies and waiting
Still believing, still pretending
She will never have to

Cry, cry, beautiful
The strongest girl feels it
Her empty song cries, cries, it's all beautiful
The strongest girl is crying...

Inside it's cold and the snow is falling down
The mirror glass is not that kind this night
Showing scars yet seen by noone hiding reasons

But try to smile, drinks another glass of wine and
In her dress she was the princess
Seems she is not the same young mistress
And her smile turns to

Cry, cry, beautiful
The strongest girl feels it
Her empty song cries, cries, it's all beautiful
The strongest girl is crying
Her empty song cries