She was one of those you didn't notice
Who only made waves in their coffee
Nobody saw it, yes, but it was there
She painted from the bottom of her heart
Does life separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why some people win
and not others?
She was one of those you hardly noticed
Who bent their back in the metros
She gave time every week
To the poor people without jobs
Does life separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why some people win
And not others?
And who are the small people?
Who are the great?
In the eyes of who?
Do we really know
Why some people win
And not others?
And not others?
She was one of those you didn't notice
And the sea is calm in her coffee
She's been gone now, for two months
And if it's news to you, I'm sorry
Does life separate
The good from the bad from the start?
Why some people win
And who are the small people?
Who are the great?
In the eyes of who?
Do we really know
Why some people win
And not others?