Love didn't come very often for her, but when it did she never let go,
She was often left sorting out her life all alone.
She had a word she needed to spread to everyone,
But injustice began and her life didn't go on and on.

Chorus- Ooh, she left the world very young,
No one would ever hear her song.
Ooh, she had places to go; people to know and she didn't get the chance.

Ooh, her blood was left on her quilt,
Her glass of wine was spilt.
Ooh, she had places to go; people to know and she didn't get the chance.

As the years pass by, people will think about her if they care,
The life taker will come forward if he dares.
His knife brings back those memories of that night,
But he must come into the light.

Chorus

Time goes on and the scars fade away,
What's happened now and there's nothing left to say.
You walk down the passage of time,
But there's more of that ladder to climb.

Chorus

Ooh, no one could take away from her what she had done,
Inside her heart was laughter, joy and fun.
Although her life was tragic and sad,
No one can take away what she had.

Chorus

Ooh, she had places to go, people to know