Revolve

Silently she closes yet another chapter

On her lonesome walk

Walk towards the door and holds her breath

While she can hear the others talk

She turns around as if to say goodbye

But nobody will hear

Here she stands

He takes her hand and out into the night they wander

Who would have thought that our own little girl

Would disappear without saying a word?

Who would have thought that our own little girl

Would disappear without saying a word?