Mi amour the one i love so much
the one angles sent from up above...

Hands moving
eyes closed...

In the shadows
is were i lay...

Mirror mirror
on the wall...

She cuts
her wrist...

It walks through the night
with a long cloak...

Why do i love you
why is it true...

She runs
runs forth...

Walk the path of
the trees...

She falls
never to get back up...

She stands still
only the knife...

Why misunderstood
what you never could...