The memories come,
The memories go
There are people I see
But who? I don't know
A young girl with a laugh
I cannot forget
Her smile, her voice,
I know, I have met
But tragedy struck,
That was the end of our world
No more laughs or her smiles,
No more little girl
I always start over,
But never anew
Oh, please, answer, Maria…
Who are you?
