They say

*They say she went away… to never come back
They say she went away… to don´t ever fall in love
They say she went away… cause she didn´t bear it anymore
They say… so many things
So many… painful*

No one asked her how she felt
No one asked her where she lived
No one asked her what she ate
And everybody speak without to know her
People love to talk about something unknown
And what I know about a letter she left is…
She was a very sad girl
She was a very sweet girl
But people only repeat and repeat…

*First verse