The prisoner sat alone in his cell,
Begging his God to end this long hell...

I'd gather rainbows,
And tie them in bunches...

My broken heart,
Will never heal...

You look at me and what you see
Is not what is inside of me...

He lived in a palace
On a mountain of gold...

I don't understand it,
The day is so great...

The world is not light,
It is very dark...

Twelve is the number of years you were min.
Wonderful is what every moment with you was...