Clarissas sista sång till hennes mor.
[CLARISSA]
And so, she let go
Of the memories and pages that remained
Let go, let go
There's no epilogue
No heaven song
Just memories and grief
Please don't go
Mother, please don't go
Don't let go
Ooh
Do I look up or look within?
It's far to final and painful to make sense
Do we need something to believe in
To feel the beating of her angel wings
Don't go
Don't go
Please, don't go
There's no sense
There's no real end
Just the turning of a chapter
Why oh?
Why oh?
Why?
Ooh
Do I look up or look within?
It's far to final and painful to make sense
Do I need something to believe in
To feel the beating of her angel wings
To feel the beating of her angel wings
And we'll remember everything
All the love and happiness she'd bring
To her family and her people
Is that something to believe in?
To feel the beating of her angel wings
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