Christina

Christina, don’t you cry
Your scars don’t look too bad tonight
You found a place to hide
In the shadows, where you lie
You stumble as you walk, Christina
It’s such a crying shame
Nature deprived you of all elegance & grace…
Down from the sky
A dead star will fall
For the ugliest angel of them all
Your father breaks your heart
He keeps you and your love apart
And though you want to cry
You just smile and close your eyes
The whispers in the daytime turn to laughter in the night
You don’t fight, yeah
You just hide