Carying life in her arms
She walks proud and stroung
For she if holding her reoson to hold on
It will not be long until she passes
All her dreams are shattered like broken glass before her eyes
But she'll still hold on
No matter what anyone says
She has a reoson to live
Maybe only for a moment
But she's there and so is the most preciouse thing in her life
She'll die but while she's still breathing her last breath
The child is hers
She walks proud and stroung
For she if holding her reoson to hold on
It will not be long until she passes
All her dreams are shattered like broken glass before her eyes
But she'll still hold on
No matter what anyone says
She has a reoson to live
Maybe only for a moment
But she's there and so is the most preciouse thing in her life
She'll die but while she's still breathing her last breath
The child is hers