Sonata Arctica - Letter To Dana

Dana, my darling, I'm writing to you.
Cause your father passed away,
It was a beautiful day.
And I don't want to bother you anymore.
I used to hope you'd come back.
But not anymore, Dana.

My eyes might have betrayed me,
But I've seen
Your picture on the cover of a filthy magazine.
And I think, my heart just cannot handle that
Dana, my darling, would be so bad.

Dana, my darling, I'm writing to you.
Your mother passed away,
It was a really rainy day.
And I didn't mean to bother you anymore.
Your mother wished,
"Come visit your fathers grave, Dana"

Your father disowned you,
Because you have sinned.
But he did forgive, you in condition he was.
And I hope,
You won't do those things anymore.
Dana, my darling, I'm waiting for. Dana O'Hare oh, Dana my dear.
How I wish that my Dana was here.
Little Dana O'Hare decided one day.
To travel away, faraway.

No, you can't suprise me anymore.
I have seen it all before.
Anyhow, Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana.

And I think that I told you,
I'd wait for you forever.
Now I know someone else's holding you,
So, for the first time in my life,
I must lie.
Lie's a sin, mess that I am in.
Love is not the thing I feel now.
I promise you :
I don't write again,
Till the sun sets behind your grave.

Dana, oh Dana, I'm writing to you.
I heard you passed away.
It was a beautiful day.
I'm old and I feel,
Time will come for me.
My diary's pages are full of tee.

Dana O'Hare oh, Dana, my dear.
How I wish that my Dana was here.
Little Dana O'Hare decided one day,
To travel away, faraway.