Frail - Glenn Hughes

She sits alone in the hall\nAnd soon she’ll climb the stairs\nTo her room, she’s so lonely\nWith sadness and despair\nShe can hear the static\nVast is the canvas, she painted\nTo justify the cause, of her life\nIn her childhood\nShe barely spoke a word\nShe was so dramatic\nShe’s leavin' the world of the livin'\nShe’s so frail\nGod only knows she’s been given\nShe’s so frail\nAnd you know she’s going back\nTo a place she calls home\nFrozen in time, there’s a picture\nThat stands upon a shelf\nAnd the fire’s last ember\nIt burns in silent grace, for a new tomorrow\nLeavin' the world of the livin'\nShe’s so frail\nGod only knows she’s been given\nShe’s so frail\nAnd you know she’s going back\nTo a place she calls home\nLost in a dream, there’s a window\nOf opportunity\nSoon she’ll join all her loved ones\nThat wait behind the door\nTake away the sorrow\nShe’s leavin' the world of the livin'\nShe’s so frail\nAnd god only knows she’s been given\nShe’s so frail\nShe’s leavin' the world of the livin'\nShe’s so frail\nAnd god only knows she’s been given\nShe’s so frail\nAnd you know she’s going back\nTo a place she calls home\nShe calls home\nShe calls home\nShe calls home