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] |