Hurtly by the Dull Pain, In A lonely Heart
Born Again with a much purer soul...

There was a time,
I met a girl...

When we First Met
I Did not know what to expect...

A Young Lady is what I seek,
Some one quiet and meek...

When I look into your eyes,
I see your soul...

When I see you
I see pain...

With every chance
That I’d get...