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歌词:The Elms. Real Men Cry.

Real men cry to their mothers and laugh with the others
When all of the jokes are on them
They?re rough and they?re tumble but inside they?re humble
When nobody?s looking, they even get sad

And they?d talk all night
They?d even break down when you think they might
And when you get past our egos
There?s a heart that wants to be just like

Jesus, the man of all men
The only One that makes hearts whole again
And He could?ve backed down with those people around
But He proved for the last time that real men die

You can black out your windows or go where the wind blows
But you?ll answer to somethin' someday
Bob said it best when his slow train went west
But dignity just doesn?t pay

We could talk all night
You can even break down if you think you might
But when we can?t impress there's the real test
Are we just like

Jesus, the man of all men
The only One that makes hearts whole again
And He could?ve backed down with those people around
But He proved for the last time that real men die

We could talk all night
You can even break down if you think you might
But when you can?t impress there's your real test
Are you just like

Jesus, the man of all men
The only One that makes hearts whole again
And He could?ve backed down with those people around
But He proved for the last time that real men die
Yeah, He proved for the last time that real men die