If she cries, just hold her close Tell her things she wants to hear most That Allah's help is within her grasp If all she wants to do is cry Let the river runs dry As tears let go her fears Or isn't it like walls Once broken it shatters that hidden fragile castle How she hates crying When all she wants to do is flying Fly high and never ever look back Towards the bright sun Through the outshined stars She has told you she wants to go far, far away But responsibility makes her stay It's hard enough for her to stand But why they make her run? Blind? Provocative? Insensitive? Reality? I know she won't say much But keeps all in the little castle she owns And I know she takes the bullets like they do not hurt What to bother? She's a born fighter And want to die like one There are times she cries For she's only human And if she cries, just hold her close Tell her things she wants to hear most That Allah's help is within her grasp