Palabras
I used to be beautifulI used to be loved by all
Men used to give me flowersThey were like my little soldiersEverytime I went dancingToo excited to notice the hours running
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the sameI am an old lady locked upWaiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the sameI am an old lady locked upWaiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the sameDying in my crumbly flatI am no brat
Men used to give me flowersThey were like my little soldiersEverytime I went dancingToo excited to notice the hours running