She holds the world in her fingertips,
all the joy and all the pain.
she only has to close her eyes and open them again,
to find out what is good and what is [bad word] .. and what remains.

when she cries, i swear that i have never seen
a sadder star... fall...
from the sky.

she holds a promise in her beating heart.
and i will never understand,
how her mother and her father,
could bring her into this world and give her life,
and refuse to let her hold it in her hands.

when she cries, i swear that I have never seen
a sadder star... fall...
from the sky.

and it can't feel good,
not to [bad word] the one you love the most.
and she can't feel good,
knowing she's not [bad word] by the one who loves her most.

when she cries, i swear that i have never seen,
a sadder star... fall...
from the sky.