And again she's walking
Trough the pouring rain
Her heart, teared apart, broken again
She had give up everything
Just to be loved, gave her heart away
Sold her soul away. But in return
it was not where she was waiting for so long
Darkness, pain, loneliness, emptyness...
Now she walks over the bridge, looking at the dark river
and there she goes
No more tears to cry, standing at that place
And that was the last time, you saw a smile on her face...
Ginny Kroon
ps: Het zal wel weer vol met fouten staan... iemand zin om het te verbeteren??(a)