[Storyteller:] It has been a month since that night And no one knows his whereabouts Her tender heart now twisted irrecoverably To keep their secret shut
[The Girl:] I keep hearing the echoes of my frailty Never knowing what comes next It haunts me over and over in my dreams Ostensibly, my dying crest
[The Girl, The teacher & Choir:] There are no other explanations Prevarication led to death As we try to find some comfort We only find ourselves
[Storyteller:] Those secrets are never easy to keep And doubt encloses her to an end Little did she know about A little boy’s revenge
[The Girl:] Can I? [The teacher:] Can you? [The girl & The teacher:] Keep a secret to yourself?
[The girl:] I must be going insane I can’t recall the things he’s done I don’t deny the things I’m being told, But am I really just a pawn?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.