Sophie Zelmani : Sorrow

It comes from somewhere
To someone it belongs
It's needing its hearts
It's choosing among
It's got no name
The one with the most pain

How many days
How many nights
What will we do
To treat them right
It's strange how time
Plays God sometimes

Sorrow calls
Sorrow takes
Sorrow must be
God's mistake

I'm losing a morning
Every time you're not there
I'm losing my life
Now I don't care
You were mine
And now stops time...