6:30 winter morning The snow keeps falling, silent dawn Beauty by any other name - Eva - leaves his home in Swan Creek. Kindest heart which always made I was ashamed of myself. It is one, but not without its own name.
Eva flies away Dreaming of a distant world. In this cruel children's game There is not a single friend who would call her by name. Eve floats, Dreaming of a distant world And her kindness bloom sunflower fields.
She is humiliated and disgraced by people Although just a little girl and in front of her whole life, For the memory of one kind word She would stay among the animals. Time for one more daring dream Before her departure, a heavenly ray We kill her her own loving heart.
Eva flies away Dreaming on a distant world. In this cruel children's game There is not a single friend who would call her by name. Eva sails, Dreaming of a distant world And her kindness bloom sunflower fields.