| My sister, you are precious Even though you've gone away It has been thirty years now But I think of you every day You were taken from me then And I never said goodbye I had no chance to see you So part of ME has died Because it seems so wrong That one so beautiful as you Could be taken from this Earth When so many are untrue Why, God, do you do this? What can the reason be? Are you jealous of our love? Do you so despise we're free? Perhaps you cannot suffer One so beautiful to live On this Earth that You have given And who had so much more to give So you take her back to You And we must suffer on And we do suffer every day Because! She has gone! |
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