She was fearless as a child
she walked straight, upright, high
She was fearless as a child
even after her mother sung the lullaby
She got frightened in her youth
searching truth
She got frightened in her youth
how many children did he shoot?
Oh
there’s something unnoticed
He was a son of a saint
and the rooms between them
She became a stranger to herself
surrounded my wealth
She became a stranger to herself
and with demons she dealt
Oh
there’s something unnoticed
He was a son of a saint
and the rooms between them