Texty piesní Anneke van Giersbergen

Anneke van Giersbergen

She

It is night, it’s getting darker

And he finds himself alone.

His pills, it’s getting harder,

But it’s all he’s ever known.

His mind is playing tricks on him

It’s harder this control,

And all the medication

Cannot save him anymore.

It’s not physical, it’s not chemical,

But there’s something you can do.

The truth lies within your heart,

You’ll find another way.

But she, she won’t let him waste away,

She will have something to say, whoa,

Standing in the rain.

Now, she, she will never make him wait,

She knows he has something to say,

Whoa, whoa.

The toll is getting higher,

Your self-esteem is low,

Like a son without a father,

Who has never seen him grow.

Maybe he will break this spell,

Clearing the snow

By killing that desire

Of being all alone.

It’s not physical, it’s not chemical,

But there’s something you can do.

The truth lies within your heart,

You’ll find another way.

But she, she won’t let him waste away,

She will have something to say, whoa,

Standing in the rain.

Now, she, she will never make him wait,

She knows he has something to say,

Whoa, whoa.

He knows she’ll breathe fire

Whenever he lets go.

He knows she’ll be tired

Although she’s still be ‘round.

It’s not physical, it’s not chemical,

She, she won’t let him waste away,

She will have something to say, whoa,

Standing in the rain.

Now, she, she will never make him wait,

She knows he has something to say,

Whoa, whoa.