Late this night she waits alone

She tries to forget the truth

The pain is intense

Her heart is so sore and bruised

Wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon

One life is so short, so many things left to say

Late this night she waits alone

She tries to forget the truth

The pain is intense

Her heart is so sore and bruised

And wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon

One life is so short, so many things left to say

Crying softly for the one who cannot reach her

And through the rain she sees her face

Laughing in happy play

The face of a child, a child on a sunny day

Late this night she waits alone

She tries to forget the truth

The pain is intense

Her heart is so sore and bruised

Wishing that the sadness had not come for his claim so soon

And one life is so short, so many things left to say

Crying softly for the one

Tears, her face laughing

Laughing in happy play

The face of a child

A child on a sunny day

Child on a sunny day

Sunny day

The face of a child

A child on a sunny day