Sanoja: Edith Frost. True.

Bluea?¦ like your eyes you left me blue
Like my heart you left me blue
On the night you told me
You could never love me

You said you could never let me through
To you that was true

Truea?¦ I could hold a torch for you
Though you'd never love me true
I could rush to meet you
Every single morning


I can't believe you never knew
A true act of gentleness
A true act of tenderness
Truea?¦