Shes a child at heart, a free spirit indeed
So sad and lost, many tears she bleeds...

Who do we turn too, who do we blame
The battlefield sight, of souls killed in vain...

A glass that shatters, falls to the floor
My emotions run red, feelings of war...

Born in a country, where the mountains rule
Where getting a wife, cost the price of a mule...

I moved far away, to make a new life
I met a nice guy, and now I'm his wife...

The dark blue color, the oceans hold
Is no surprise, why the touch is cold...

Oh dear Karen, your talent unique
your voice beautiful, calm, and sweet...

When little girls, we shared the same clothes
When little girls, we painted are toes...

The love that would burn, in the depths of my soul...
Now hollow and empty, the dark black hole...

You promised so much, each promise embedded
My heart and my soul, the feelings I've dreaded...

That feeling you get, on a Christmas Eve night
You wish and pray, that your morning is white...

What ever the case, heart break or death
The riveting feeling, stops even your breath...