I've experienced pain,
real pain...

She was playing a song on the piano,
looking at everything and yet seeing nothing that...

If she cries herself to sleep,
will the tears be enough...

They see me cry,
it's real...

In love with the Blue Eyes Angel.
I'm in love with...

I ask myself
who is that...

You are my Sun, my Stars, and my Moon.
You are my Sun...

My Porcelain Doll is beautiful,
brown hair and brown eyes...

This girl cries,
when she can't scream...

I don't just love her,
I think I'm in love with her...

The days are long,
the nights are short...

The shadow that haunts me,
whispers in my ear...