Many years ago In lonely green town Lived a girl She tried to find Her small heart Which one boy taked forever She was mistaken She thought that they might be together She lived in dying dreams maybe somewhere
One day a week She walked around the forest And she thought About the stupid warms Why people die Why cry when remain all alone If they say themselves That likes to have loneliness We are liar We live in dying dreams And we don't stop crying
When I sang this song I tried to tell you We should be strong And have a point of view...