| Look at her faceCan 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
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