Little Flames The Girl Of Last Year
And then she was gone
Not a word or a song
She was loved
She was not
Yesterdays phase
Means nothing today
Alone in this place
She let go
She let go
Goodbye
Goodbye
The girl of last year
Lives out yesterday’s fears
Hit the floor
Sing no more
Her delicate form
Now sung by the door
So long unadored
She let go
The girl of last year
