Her silent tears of glass,
they fell to the ground
And the trees bowed before her
whenever she cried,
But when she was around us,
there was no hint to save her.
Only the fallen trees
the day that she died.
Her silent tears of glass,
they fell to the ground
And the trees bowed before her
whenever she cried,
But when she was around us,
there was no hint to save her.
Only the fallen trees
the day that she died.