I saw her tears. I saw her tears. I saw her tears. The tears on her face glimmered reflection, hung like an opal moon. I didn't speak, I just sat and watched her. I entered that tear, a round misted room. The tear on her face shone in perfection, in prismed rainbow hues. Another day I might've asked her, but I knew no word could come to rescue. What in that tear I saw (I saw her tears) What in that tear I saw (I saw her tears) What in that tear I saw (I saw her tears) one hundred wars, a thousand sunsets, countries and seashores, and regal banquets, things never said, too many goodbyes, loneliness so buried it had yet to cry. every color, so many reasons, a hundred wishes, pledges and treasons, things never said, times she had tried wishing someone loved her as she was inside. The tear by her eyes... What in that tear I saw, in that tear I saw... I saw her tears. I saw her tears. I saw her tears. (glimmered reflections)