You Dry Your Tears

You dry your tears Knowing well we could hardly guess And while down the pillow they go Oh how well like little stars they glow In the morning or so I know and I know Whose winter rain Flow at midnight lone Oh dear, long is the way Weary is the journey And life is short Knowing you are after what Happily tread on path Toiling and toiling for wealth Seems as if your breath And life's worth Then what makes you sad and slow While long is the go Oh I know And I know For how you miss dying in little joy And die in little deaths everyday