Little Girls kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on her little hands and rests her little...

Is this love? i asked sincerely,
with only a blank reply...

Now the pain is going.. It's the memories i'll...
It's the mornings spent without you and the nights...

Effulgent shines the sun today,
filling my mind with content...

Your song may be the saddest tune,
a tale of love and lies...

Thoughts, when do they ever stop
When do we ever hear the silence...