Decided to leave my past years to the gods,

It wouldn't be fair and it wouldn't be right,

To choose myself to be the judge

Zelmani Sophie

I learnt to keep my mouth shut and I tried to understand,

That you must have a good heart, if you could win,

my mother's hand

I'm sorry mother, there must be another reason,

I'm sorry mother, but now we are done

So I started to live for the day, I could move my life outdoors

The distance buried my thoughts of revenge

It was a relief to think of you as a friend

Now it occurs to me, how we have changed

Since I've grown up, it suddenly stopped

I'm sorry mother, there must be another reason,

I'm sorry mother, but now we are done