Once upon, upon a time
There was a beauty with green eyes
A lonely soul but still alive
Because her first love told her lies…
Her green eyes were full of tears
And her broken heart was full of fears
The fire was burning in her spooky mind
She realized her feelings were so blind…
It’s called an illusion the feeling she has…
And nothing else matters when it lasts
But in her case, this feeling is a curse
And the one who broke her heart remains the first…
The beauty she has is rare and green
Because of her eyes with spring within
He killed her heart and stole her dreams
And now the song of her soul is full of streams…
And through her tears she saw the light
Became a hopeful girl and than she might: …
Wait for the perfect love to come.
