Child, at the bottom was born To a world of deceit and then a land of lies Vagabonds would take her away The stars that stands are lost in eternal sorrow Ah
She walks across the country She holds her hand up high in the rain Mother was screaming for help She turns around to stare at a scene from her memory Ah
She sighing, wishing her heart Flew through a flap of wings that’s come from a dream The top one is waiting to see her name Coming to inside at the cusp of eternity Ah