She is broken inside
From the pain of the past...

Going through the motions
Trying to get the past back...

You only let the world see
what you what you want them to see...

A hard life but a good life
That is how my dad lived...

Dad
I promise to tell stories...

Lady of Destiny
surrounds me...

Sometimes I think it would be nice
To be young again...

Used to be vibrant
Used to be fun...

In my garden
The soil is rich...

We were siblings you and I
Brought up together...

Mysterious
Lovely...

She travels from Florida
To New York every July...