Riddles in her eyes,
question in her head,
sadness in her heart,
she feels just dead.
Her heart in longing for
a forbidden something.
Is the world ready for
a Lady of the Ring?
No, it is not
and it will never be
someone has to suffer
so now, it is she
All days she mourns,
all nights she cries.
Everyday is dark
inside she dies.
Her world bleeds to death,
too quick, maybe,
to her pain it will lead
but she is still a lady.
question in her head,
sadness in her heart,
she feels just dead.
Her heart in longing for
a forbidden something.
Is the world ready for
a Lady of the Ring?
No, it is not
and it will never be
someone has to suffer
so now, it is she
All days she mourns,
all nights she cries.
Everyday is dark
inside she dies.
Her world bleeds to death,
too quick, maybe,
to her pain it will lead
but she is still a lady.
