Many years ago
In lonely green town
Lived a girl
She tried to find
Her small heart
Which one boy taked forever
She was mistaken
She thought that they might be together
She lived in dying dreams maybe somewhere

One day a week
She walked around the forest
And she thought
About the stupid warms
Why people die
Why cry when remain all alone
If they say themselves
That likes to have loneliness
We are liar
We live in dying dreams
And we don't stop crying

When I sang this song
I tried to tell you
We should be strong
And have a point of view...