Rain pours down on the small cottage in the forest

Wind rattles the windows

Three rooms a kitchen and a garden with potatoes and carrots

In the morning Lisa awakens in a scent of yesterday's meal

Does anybody wonder how does Lisa feel

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone

The steam of the bread rises up from the small chimney

Lisa has pale thin skin black hair

A brown knee length dress cover her tired and meek body

The worm fingers are black from the oven

And the palms are witheres by the garden

Does anybody wonder how does Lisa feel

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone

Lisa cooks cleans potters around sleeps and cries

Nobody knows she exists only the wind enters her house

Lisa is alone must that be or where does belong is Lisa's world

Is Lisa's world

Is Lisa's world

Is Lisa's world

Is Lisa's world

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

Why is Lisa so alone I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know