Once I was a little girl, simple and fragile
Was sure of what I wanted, aims in my life
I listened to their mouths, adult education
The same old advice - and so I lost the fight.
And all those who took care of me,
They kept me in their cage
They never spoke to my soul,
Nobody spoke to my soul
You, you´ll never know my glory
You know just a masque
You´ll never know my story
And who knows who I am?
Once I loved a man, so deep and warm and true
He was a tender stone, a flame on a floe
He told me not to love him
Thought that I´m not sure
The same old advice and so I lost the fight
But in the night when he can´t sleep
He racks his brain over.
What he might have done?
He´s always on the run
You´ll never know my glory...
What do you know about my dream?
What do you know about my aim?
What do you know about my will?
What do you think is good for me?