Nettie, no need to cry
 
 Let me wipe those tear drops from your eyes
 
  
  In the dark bathed in Cathode ray blue
 
 Miss Red Hook of 1922
 
 Weeping silently for the pain of others
 
 Every night a tearful rosary
 
 A victim of the curse of empathy
 
 Her reward for compassion is to suffer
  
 
 Nettie, no need to cry
 
 Let me wipe those tear drops from your eyes
  
 
 My shortcomings I know caused her grief
 
 Still she loves me. This I can't believe!
 
 Responding not with anger but a prayer
 
 Heaven's just Southwest of Cobble Hill
 
 True, I am the son of an Angel
 
 Maternally, not one woman compares
  
 
 Nettie, no need to cry
 
 Let me wipe those tear drops from your eyes
  
 
 If you fall, I will catch you
 
 When you're lost, I'll be there soon
 
 Far away, but of course near
 
 When you're sad, I'm always here
  
 
 Thank you for saving me from myself
 
 Your compassion became its own hell
 
 Unequivocably beautiful inside and out
 
 Without a doubt
  
 
 Nettie, no need to cry
 
 Let me wipe those tear drops from your eyes