The crocodile tears
One daughter cries
She can't believe it
Her daddy did the crime
There is no need to cry
He has to do his time
He can't escape his karma
Until he says his truth
Nobody will believe
One daughter cries
She just doesn't see it
Her daddy has to do time
The crocodile tears
Maybe good for the village folks
They may not see the crime
Until the children tell them the time
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