(Music: F.Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandov¨¢) She lays
on her bed in her room when she has time With her
eyes glued o the ceiling Her toughts meet past and
future and reality Together with a very extreme
feeling It seems like all the bad and all the
darkness Were following her the whole life And she
just sits ther, prays and says: „god, why
me, I want to be womething better. Don't I deserve
to be?¡° She is sad and crying Slow music in her
dead She doesn't even forget dying Loosing power
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/KR1in her bed Get up, do believe do it Do not hide
Keep your pride Believe in youself My sweet child
Life is wild Believe in youself Those she loved
they her for some reason Or just used her to fill
their time of lust She is not just a gilr for only
one season Understanding is for her a must ¨C s
She has a pictue in her head Trying to make it the
same or even better I was a part of it also But
now she knows better