| Song | She Cries |
| Artist | Nik Kershaw |
| Album | The Best of Nik Kershaw |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| With an air of independence | |
| She walks into your domain | |
| You are captured by her beauty | |
| You can feel her taking aim | |
| And the way she lets her hair down | |
| Sets a pounding in your head | |
| But you get the strangest feeling | |
| That she wouldn't care if you were dead | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, | |
| Oh, she cries, she cries, she cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| My, oh, my, don't you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind | |
| My, oh, my, don't you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind... | |
| From a well detached position, | |
| you can see her targets fall | |
| It seems she doesn't care for anyone | |
| It seems she doesn't care at all | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries | |
| She cries |
| With an air of independence | |
| She walks into your domain | |
| You are captured by her beauty | |
| You can feel her taking aim | |
| And the way she lets her hair down | |
| Sets a pounding in your head | |
| But you get the strangest feeling | |
| That she wouldn' t care if you were dead | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, | |
| Oh, she cries, she cries, she cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| My, oh, my, don' t you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind | |
| My, oh, my, don' t you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind... | |
| From a well detached position, | |
| you can see her targets fall | |
| It seems she doesn' t care for anyone | |
| It seems she doesn' t care at all | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries | |
| She cries |
| With an air of independence | |
| She walks into your domain | |
| You are captured by her beauty | |
| You can feel her taking aim | |
| And the way she lets her hair down | |
| Sets a pounding in your head | |
| But you get the strangest feeling | |
| That she wouldn' t care if you were dead | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, | |
| Oh, she cries, she cries, she cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| My, oh, my, don' t you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind | |
| My, oh, my, don' t you cry | |
| Mama will see to your body and mind... | |
| From a well detached position, | |
| you can see her targets fall | |
| It seems she doesn' t care for anyone | |
| It seems she doesn' t care at all | |
| But underneath the cold and staring eyes | |
| Underneath the cut of her replies | |
| Underneath the passionless disguise, she cries... | |
| She cries She cries | |
| Underneath the show that never dies | |
| Underneath the calculating lies | |
| Underneath emotionless goodbyes, oh, she cries... | |
| She cries | |
| She cries |