She's so tired

Saddened and uninspired

Looking through her shoe-box of memories

Trying to find out what happened to her desires

 

Well

Cry on...Cry on

Cry on

Moana

we could use the rain

Cry on...Cry on

Cry on

Moana

who knew a shoe box of memories could carry so much pain

 

A new Morning will dawn

Love will come to find you

Love will come walking up your lawn

Love will come singing a new song

 

So

Cry on...Cry on

Cry on

Moana

Love's memories are long

Cry on...Cry on

Cry on

Moana

Love's song will be singing

Cry on...Cry on

Cry on

Moana

Love's just beginning