I WHO HAVE NOTHING

I am so empty and so shallow

I am like stone without a shadow

A Christmas tree while Christmas gone

And all the laughter is a mourn

 

My fairytale, my gentle flower

So far away you never know

How beautiful you are to me

And powerless am I to thee

 

In this quiet moment of surrender

When all is hate I can not break

My love so pure, step up so lightly

So strong and fragile, whit no shame

 

My fairytale, my gentle flower

Don’t go to sleep without my soul