Lily was sixteen when it started to hurt

in and out of reach in a silent alert

Lily was sixteen when the sun in her heart stopped to shine



mirror-balls and dreams hide the tears in her eyes

starlet of the scene and narcotic inside

Lily was sixteen when her heart got afraid of the night



walk undying - in the rain

walk undying - over again

all your sorrow is what I will take: undying



Monday was the day when she left with a smile

took the urban train for her terminal ride

Monday was the day when the city swallowed her child



trying to believe and to never arrive

flowers on the track mark the end of her strife

Monday was the day when sweet Lily followed the night



walk undying - in the rain

walk undying - over again

all your sorrow is what I will take.... undying