From Anne the Quene to Her Grace, Princess Elizabeth Tudor of Wales,
This shall be the last letter I ever write, and I would not see it written to anyone but you, my only daughter. From my window I watch the dusk ebb away, and the sky flare up like a blushing rose; twilight of this new day, my last day, has come.
They will make sure that あなた never know me, my Elizabeth, and if they do me, they will see that あなた know me as the lewd, traitorous whore your father created and destroyed. Still I urge あなた to 愛 him because...
Here I lie forever Sorrow still remains Will the water pull me down and wash it all away Come and take me over Welcome to the game Will the current drag me down and carry me away Suddenly the light begins to fade
HOPELESS I'm falling down FILTHY I can't wake up I can not hold on I will not let go WORTHLESS It's over now GUILTY There's no way out I can not hold on I will not let go
How can I learn to let go, Now that あなた have shown That あなた are strong enough, But I am not How can I let the world rough あなた around When I'm not there, I can't protect あなた Why does life have to rob あなた of your Innocence and faith For あなた to be a grown up? The only thing that gives me strength When I am deep in doubt Is your nature
Oh, how あなた damage me あなた never mean to Oh, how あなた break my ハート, 心