Вершы: Marillion. Brave.

What a brave, brave girl
Never lied before
Such a plain deceit
Everyone would eventually know

What a brave, brave girl
Never loved before
Placed herself in reach

So he tried in his own way
To find the heart of the tight packed rose
She's gone now
But, oh, she aches, she aches

He will search until he's found
A way to take the days
See her sadness in your face
She's inside you and she's crying