She left on a Sunday afternoon.

It is the only way for everyone concerned

she said.

And I could only ask her why



But she just smiled and told me

one day I would learn.



Don't you worry

this will all make sense tomorrow.

Don't be sorry

that everything we shared will fade away.

There's so much more to see in each new day.

They'd never understand

I'm not an ordinary girl.



She took nothing but her clothes.

Taking more would just remind her of her past

she said.

I thought I'd never laugh again

On the day I said goodbye to my best friend.



Don't you worry

this will all make sense tomorrow. . . .



Don't you worry

this will all make sense tomorrow.

Don't be sorry

that everything we shared will fade away.

There's so much more to see in each new day.

And now I understand

she's just an ordinary girl.

she's just an ordinary girl.