When Times are Hard

I went back your way
Again
And when I got to the place
Where we last saw the moon
I sat down and I cried
And I don't care who knows
That a grown man cries
Like a child
At times
When times are hard

I don't know how
I should speak
Or if it would do
Any good now
That the corners of your mouth
Have turned downward
Into points of no return
It tends to get like this
At times
When times are hard