Even When She Cries

She’s got me right in the palm of her hands
Speaks a language I don’t understand
Doin’ all I can
to get it right

When her eyes stir like the sea
Funny how it occurs to me
She’s beautiful
even when she cries

CHORUS
Even when she cries
The music plays
The dance goes on
In the morning haze
I spend my days
to make her smile

Even when she tries
To say what’s wrong
I just sing her
Favorite song
soon she’s gone
back to her dreams

She’s not too hard to please
Sometimes a bottle is all she needs
Soon she sleeps to a lullaby

But when those clouds roll in
I think to myself again
She’s beautiful
even when she cries

CHORUS

CHORUS
Back to her dreams
Back to her dreams