Текст песни Christian Kane - Tears

Midnight's making her way
Through the lonely hotel,
So close that someone
Never heard her breathe
Say's she's only lookin'
For the man from Haytown City,
The one who sang her a melody so sweet
And she cries at night
Every time he packs up and moves along
She says that she is his and only his
She looks upon the moon
Like a great big paper moon
A teardrop-
That's all it ever is