Calling her back shes got a story to tell
Calling her back, don't you want to?
Waking her up from a slumber of death
Calling her back, don't you want to?
Don't cry for me
I'm gonna guide your hand so you can draw my shape
Yes I was betrayed
I'll rip your hear apart so you feel my pain
Don't cry for me
I'm gonna guide your hand so you can draw my shape
Yes, it was a shame
A victim of their hate but they paid and stayed
In pain
Don't cry for me
I'm gonna guide your hand so you can draw my shape
Now I go away
Going back to sleep going back to my grave
Going back to sleep back to my grave
