I cry all day and night
I weep from painful sights
I walk lone through hills
I am sick of hurting still
My mind is made
I have made up my mind
To let all of my sorrow fade
Till the peace i seek i find
I cry all day and night
I weep from painful sights
I walk lone through hills
I am sick of hurting still
My mind is made
I have made up my mind
To let all of my sorrow fade
Till the peace i seek i find