my friend
she tipped over
out of childhood into sadness
she's always shining
but nevertheless
her beautiful heart is drowned in grief
sugar horse, lives inside
like a friend
in need
far and wide she'll gaze
upon the flowers bloom
jaded, her mind in a daze
from the medicine gloom
they leave her with her friend
a force of nature filled with strength
sugar horse, lives inside
like a friend
in need
[anneke van giersbergen] |