Above all, it remains it remains.
Vulnerable, it remains it remains.
And they say that all has changed,
And from that nothing remains.
Once in a while they hang by their lives
But, when the end comes near, cameras on,
And they say nothing has changed,
And from that nothing remains.
But as I saw her this night,
Her eyes were glooming to find, love and conditions
On dark unfriendly ground.
"Sit by my bed. Don't be scared!" Grandma said.
"Read for me, Anna Oh be my bread".
And she whispered: "Oh my dear. Death should not be a fear.
Why won′t you save me, from this time?
Why won′t you save me, from falling down?