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Dad God, you who saw her, you know well what she cried
Her heart was pure and good, and a hp hurt her
Today there are little pieces of the glass girl that she collected herself
But it won't be the same anymore, after it's already broken
Chorus
Poor devil, it is said that she has been seen wandering on the street
Crying for a man who's not worth a cent
Poor devil, cry for a poor devil
Poor devil, it is said that they have seen me wandering on the street
I cried so many times for a man, he's worthless, he's not worth a cent
Poor devil, cry for a poor devil

She never changed, it was you who changed her, it was you who damaged her, you dirty her pure soul

And now you are looking for it but it no longer exists
She no longer feels anything because you hurt her so much
Thanks to the lie you sold him
Today the demons dress as angels

No matter how much you dream of her coming back, she's not coming back
Because you wanted to cut her wings and she learned to run
Chorus
Dad God, you who saw her, you know well what she cried
Her heart was pure and good, and a hp hurt her
Poor devil, it is said that she has been seen wandering on the street
Crying for a man who's not worth a cent
Poor devil, cry for a poor devil

Poor devil