She went away To a far land Never been heard From her again Followed the plan She had for years Troubeling eyes Troubeling fears Her place In her place In a little box she left By your door She had written with the tear Why she could no more Feel the sorrow or the pain And the love she gave away She now holds to herself She left her sounds And figurines For you to keep The silver (?) Everyday Was a mirage Was obvious She couldn't stay Her place In her place In a little box she left By your door She had written with the tear Why she could no more Feel the sorrow or the pain And the love she gave away She now holds to herself In her place