Nobody knows her name
Nobody knows her laugh.
Tucking up in green maps,
She hides from sun...
In her eyes is sadness
And ocean of pipe dreams.
And near with her summer
Gone from divan.
To her easier to be invisible
Look, world won't take notice of your tears.
Maybe for somebody it is stupid and wild,
But for her it is serious,
Answer to main question.
She doesn't need hollow calls,
She opened her own universe,
She didn't paint prince there,
But without him there is very nice.
Butterflies fly high over roofs,
And people keep their promises
There you'll forgive all your offences
Mockeries become to emeralds.
To her easier to be invisible
Look, world won't take notice of your tears.
Maybe for somebody it is stupid and wild,
But for her it is serious,
Answer to main question.