Your tears sting my eyes when they fall.
Your pain is what hurts me.
Your happiness I hold so dear 
that love cries twice for every tear.

Your cloudy skies bring rain to mine.
They chill me to the marrow.
I share your heartache, feel your fear.
And love cries twice for every tear.

Your darkest nights would blind my eyes.
Your sadness is my sorrow.
Your soul and mine have come so near
that love cries twice for every tear. 

by Lisa (Teel) Rodriguez
1982