A
white shade in the dark
Standing
alone waiting for her dues
It
is a long passing in the moonlit nights
She
doesn't want to forget and move on
Many
motorists passing along
The
long and winding road she lingers
A
white shade in the dark
Many
motorists talk about it
She
was killed long ago
She
was blown into many pieces
Scattered
by the storm of heavy rain
There
was nothing left of her as a woman
The
truth is plain to see
The
gypsy woman will tell
In
her Tarot cards of her life
She
died too young in her prime
A
white shade in the dark
Standing
alone waiting for her dues
The
truth is plain to see
She
wants her killers to pay for her life
A
white shade in the dark
She
stands alone in the moonlit nights
She
doesn't say she doesn't show her face
The
truth is plain to see she wants her killers lives
A
white shade in the dark
She
stands alone waiting for her dues
If
you pass through her road
Don't
stop for her you may not see the light
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