Once in a while
I think back to the past...

We are family,
we have a special bond...

Done with everything
Not listening to anything...

Hiding in the darkest corner
This shouldn't go on any further...

There once was this angel,
oh so beautiful...

There once was a little girl,
that was blind...

This is the end for harlea,
for the sad and lonely girl...

When will the day come,
that i am not alone...

Sweet soft and tender lips touching mine
Feel so good together in a loving bind...

As you sleep,
make sure you dont weep...

He is a friend,
when you have no one to go to...

I sit at home,
always so alone...