Look at her face
Can you see her crying
Looking out the window
Looking for love in the dark
She knows only pain
Can you see her crying
She's never smiling
Trapped in a circle of loneliness
Fire burns around her
Yet she is cold as ice
Same ice which rules your heart
Making you blind to her pain
Like the wind she is fading
Fading into black
Never to feel nothing but cold
No hope, not even misery
Only cold
You call her cold
Your wish came true
This little girl will sing no more
But you will never know
No one knew her, no one ever will
And only I shall morn her
For the little girl was me |