The soul of a brave Woman
The soul of a brave Woman.
(Made for Elaine Lopes)
She looks as good as she can be,
She walks with proud and honor.
Hiding all the pain wich is gaven by her man.
Cause she has to be strong for her first born.
There's strenght in every tear she crie's.
And there's pain in every hartbeat she survive's.
But treu her tears of pain,
she represents herself with proud and honor.
You wear the soul of a brave Woman....
.... For Elaine Lopes from Nona
(Made for Elaine Lopes)
She looks as good as she can be,
She walks with proud and honor.
Hiding all the pain wich is gaven by her man.
Cause she has to be strong for her first born.
There's strenght in every tear she crie's.
And there's pain in every hartbeat she survive's.
But treu her tears of pain,
she represents herself with proud and honor.
You wear the soul of a brave Woman....
.... For Elaine Lopes from Nona
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| Gepubliceerd op: 10 april 2002 | ||
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