|I don't know what to write or what to say,|
but ever since I saw your face you mean a lot to me.
Maybe it was your eyes or the wind in your hair,
who knows, but your face in me deep lies.
Why you? I don't know and I'll never know.
What I know is that you are special and
you'll always be remembered in our hearts,
even if you are an angel lost from our world.
|Sara Andersson - Skvde,
April 30, 1998