Sisi, I know you’re sad,
through all the hurt you’ve had.
I can’t make it right,
can’t win your fight,
although I’d like to ….

You married far too young,
you were a precious one.
He stole you away,
a new role to play,
the empress of Austria ….
If I had a wish,
I wouldn’t miss,
my chance to say :

Sisi I’d braid your hair,
brush away all despair....
You flirted with death,
to take your last breath,
and lead you to heaven ….

Sisi it makes me sad ….
You had your babies too,
taken away from you.
How did you survive
so long in that life,
I couldn’t do it.
Let’s dream that you’ll be,
barefoot and free,
with all your children...

Sisi I’d braid your hair,
brush away all despair....