Žodžiai dainai: Golden Earring. The Devil Made Us Do It. That Day.

(G.Kooymans/M.Gerritsen)

She left me behind
But in my mind
I hear the words she said to me
I wonder why it had to be one day

She said she loved me
And that was easy to see
But why did she run away
I pray that she'll come back and stay one day

I was walking slowly, met her on my way
It seems she was lonely,
I have no words to say
Where has she gone,
Where has she gone
No heart has ever been hurt
Like this that day
That day, that day, that day