Oh what are you gonna do. When there's a part of you. That needs to run with the wind. . And the fire of burning yesterdays. Can only light the way. To lead you from.
Something pretty bad happened to her long ago. She clams up, she lost it, she'd rather be alone. Lying on the bed with those stuffed animals back home.
Sing me a song, you're a singer. do me a wrong, you're a bringer of evil. The Devil is never a maker. the less that you give, you're a taker. So it's on and on and on, it's Heaven and Hell, oh well.