She'll look to the east and to the west,
seeking where her mind can be put to rest.
Going to sleep on rain and mask her pain,
preventing her troubles to stop her gain.
With palms wide open, she accepted it all,
she never fears of getting hurt or taking the fall.
With all she'd been through, her soul is strong,
it can't be weakened or destroyed by any sad song.
Let the clouds of heaven be her pillows tonight,
let her angels comfort her and embrace her very tight.
