As she walks through the falling snow
she looks up at the beautiful blue sky...

Why must we disappear
when we look in the mirror...

I see you when I look
in the mirror on the wall...

Love conquers all
it saves the soul...

The dark hills collide
as the innocent run to hide...

Sometimes I get so confused
about life and what there is to lose...

Marilyn Monroe
A sad little girl in a world all alone...