The hearts of Aboriginal women are crying for their culture.
Oh yes, her heart cried, like you used to do.
She backed off hesitatingly, while my heart cried for them both.
My heart cries to God whenever I see the evening news.
She looked so bad, my heart cried for her.
Her heart cried for the old man who'd sailed this ship for years.
It was as if her heart were crying, heavy with its confusion of anger, shame, and pity for him.
My heart cries when I think of a cold and hungry child.
He then clearly hears that his Mother's heart cries as: Oh!
My heart cried for you, knowing the pain you must have suffered.
