I used to be beautiful
I used to be loved by all
Men used to give me flowers
They were like my little soldiers
Everytime I went dancing
Too excited to notice the hours running
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same
I am an old lady locked up
Waiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same
I am an old lady locked up
Waiting for my death
My beauty faded but my heart stayed the same
Dying in my crumbly flat
I am no brat
Men used to give me flowers
They were like my little soldiers
Everytime I went dancing
Too excited to notice the hours running