She, who always seems so happy in her ground
Whose eyes can be so brighter then so brown
No one's allowed to she them when they cry
She, may be the love that can't hope to last
May come or leave from shadows of the past
But I'll remember till the day I die
Whose eyes can be so brighter then so brown
No one's allowed to she them when they cry
She, may be the love that can't hope to last
May come or leave from shadows of the past
But I'll remember till the day I die