She is given such pain. She is faced with the evil strain
She is given no choice. She conquers and can't rejoice
I see the picture of her standing on the street
Her coat is white and her hair, black
I see the picture of her standing on the street
And she is beautiful
She has strength beyond compare. She gets past the loss of her hair
She is given no choice. She conquers and can't rejoice
I see the picture of her standing on the street
Her coat is white and her hair, black
I see the picture of her standing on the street
And she is beautiful
She is beautiful