Her life's been short but she's made some mistakes She lights the flame that ignites the remains I doubt she'll grow wise, old and grey Before that fateful funeral day Don't hide your face No revenge, it's too late Don't cut your wrists You've got beautiful fists I doubt she'll grow wise, old and grey Before that fateful funeral day Her life was short and she'd made some mistakes She lights the flame that ignites the remains I doubt she'll grow wise, old and grey Before that fateful funeral day I doubt she'll grow wise, old and grey Before that fateful funeral day