it was your first day with us
you said keep walking or i'll kill you
it's such a shame you did to Jennifer
her mother was such a talker
and she talked about you
and i felt sadness for you
your parents never hugged you loved you
and we saw your story
all the burn-ups and bruises on your body
you took your shirt off for the swimming race
you just kept swimming
you were quite good
my father tried to help you

we would have said we are sorry
we were afraid that you might cry
and boys dont cry ,no boys dont cry , boys dont cry , boys dont cry , boys dont cry　　　　　　

i remember that monday morning
your first day back in the classroom
we were only in the threerd grade
when your father died and went away　　　　　　
it was the saddest side at your angel face
and i would say i am sorry
i was afraid that you might cry　　　　　　
and boys dont cry ,no boys dont cry

and boys dont cry please boys dont cry