These are the souls of millions of people.
These are the locks of hair shaved off...

I once knew a boy
I knew him real well...

She had everything
She had it all...

She screams out loud
but u cant hear her cry...

Sometimes i think
that i cant go on...

She never spoke a word about her troubles
She pretended everything was all right...

I look, but i can't see
How could this come to be...

The baby is crying,
Its mother is dying...

Why do you torment me?
Why do u taunt...