She was once a happy lady till she met you first she was happy that turned to sadness oh why, oh why did she trust you she waited up high on a cliff out on a day of clear sky blue She tought that you would catch her but you failed you failed to come now she learned from the best she learned to smile learned smile her problems out tough prickles like thorn poking her she does not fear neither cries with tears but smiles with joy -fionaalt