I'm not like you, sister What I love You hate When I hope You destroy While I dream You cry.
Our worlds are different, sister There are crows in my sky not butterflies.. there are crosses in my ground not colorful flowers there are tears in my face not that smile..
Believe me, sister Even if its night or day If its sunny or raining we share the same sky We're together for ever And if I need to die Or if I need to smile If I need to steal or if I need to kill I would do it for you My dear sister.