I hear his crys

I hear those crys late at night.
those painfil sarrowful crys.

He is lost and alone is his small little world.
he lets no one in.

He is so sad and lonley.
i try to comfort him, but it dosent work.

Those crys at night he hopes goes unnoticed.
Those crys at night tear at my soul,
the only thing i hear under the moon.

I wake him from his nightmare,
let him know i am there.

I hold him in my arms as he falls back asleep,
and pray to god he is mine to keep.