Her soul cries,
to her heart she lies
'I'm going to be okay'
is her daily pray
to herself
Burried in pain
going insane
a troubled vision
feeling so fat
though she the thinnest girl
I've ever met
Her heart's so cold
her mind's so dark
I wonder; have I told
her I love her enough?
Cause her life is so rough
And I'm not ready to let her go
My heart and soul cry
As I say my daily pray
'Please God, let her be okay'
I love her so much
and I'm not ready to let her go
** voor mijn lieve vriendinnetje,
wiens leven veel te zwaar is. **