Crying in the night

By the look into her eyes,
I can see how much she cries.

Her tears, flowing in the night,
Telling that his love has died

He doesn't love her anymore,
Cheated on her, more and more.

Every night alone,
She wondered: "why isn't he home?"

Knowing he was lying in bed,
with a girl he just met.

By the look into her eyes,
I can see that she still cries.

She still thinks about that boy,
Who treated her like a toy.

And she still cries in the night,
Because her love for him, still hasn't died...