Noone`s listening to her
While she`s walking on the train
She is talking of her greed
They don`t believe her anyway
Chorus:
Can you release her?
Will you be there to save her?
Just like sun can hide from rain
Angels will protect her soul
In a house that they call pain
She`s about to turn back small
Ch.
Save Her
© Copyright: Лис Гахаев Бадма, 2011
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