A little lady in the dark
What makes her staying in the woods so late
The night is chilling - there is no spark
With lowly tones she has no words to say
She's wild like a bird
No fear
Her bleeding soul and heart
Are left behind
The impulse of a thought Is so cold
Her love is bitter sweet
Oh, my beloved
God save her damaged soul
Let her leave the house alone
God, give her strength and joy
Let her ears hear there voice
Wherever night is gone
Say you never go away
Say you'll always be there