Thy Lady
Flashes of memories
Broken pieces have been scattered,
Chances was never been bothered
Thou she made up storiesFelt her agony
Dwelt on the miserable darkness,
Thus a star shined with sympathy
Words have been her weakness
Help thy lady
Thy Lady
Thy Lady
Flashes of memories
Broken pieces have been scattered,
Chances was never been bothered
Thou she made up storiesFelt her agony
Dwelt on the miserable darkness,
Thus a star shined with sympathy
Words have been her weakness
Help thy lady