This Girl - Dala

This girl will always…

I see her in the snow

Her breath, strong and slow

This girl will, never go

I see her walk alone

Sing softly to her toes

But this girl will, never go

Her face is beautiful,

when her tears are wiped with rain,

No hair to weave protection for her eyes

Those summer evenings

when the sidewalk chalk could draw her pain

This girl will always remain

I change each passing day

Words spoken, fade away

But this girl will always stay

Her face is beautiful,

when her tears are wiped with rain,

No hair to weave protection for her eyes

Those summer evenings

when the sidewalk chalk could draw her pain

This girl will always… remain