The hearse, that pulls out in front of me
Is carrying something that could be, should be...

There once was a little girl,
Who learned to ride a trike...

\"I love you\" She whispered as the car...
She said \"I love you too\" and the...

Look at this face, what excatly do you see?
This pain, this anger and hurt tearing up inside...

I love you very much friend, thats truely what you...
I will always be here, no matter how close or far...

I love you very much friend, thats truely what you...
I will always be here, no matter how close or far...

Look at this face, what excatly do you see?
This pain, this anger and hurt tearing up inside...

\"I love you\" She whispered as the car...
She said \"I love you too\" and the...

There once was a little girl,
Who learned to ride a trike...

The hearse, that pulls out in front of me
Is carrying something that could be, should be...