"No, isn't she so blessed? With that voice with soul" I'm turning into black Like she went back to black Wake up in bed and decide to be good But always something strikes me to the ground Couldn't get out there I like being alone or blue Her songs, I always sleep into Her word, that always made me feel the same Her love, wish I was her friend and knew everything Her, her No, it is not her sin God took her for granted "Love was everywhere", they said But "Love is losing game", she said I went my bed and try to close my eyes But always something drags me to the ground And on your birthday I always sing alone, your songs Her songs, I always sleep into Her word, that always made me feel the same Her love, wish I was her friend and knew everything Her, her