For the crime she didn't commit She spent most of her life paying for it Never cried, she didn't know why her pain, his pleasure tears in his eyes
" You'd better not tell" he says " bad girls go to hell" Well, well, well, well, I say that Love starts here... when she can forgive her Love starts here... with a kiss in the mirror
After school she hates to go home She knows he will be there hungry for her She believes her mother must know Secrets, family ties nowhere to go
" You'd better not tell" he says " bad girls go to hell" Well, well, well, well, I say that Love starts here... when she can forgive her Love starts here... with a kiss in the mirror
He stole her childhood under the blanket He left the lie " You made me do it! " He stole her childhood under the blanket He left the lie the sadness half believes
On the train to a far away place Racing into the dark she sees a stranger's face In the glass reflected her tears Safe? Maybe, mile after mile But she may never learn to smile
" You'd better not tell" he says " bad girls go to hell" Well, well, well, well, I say that Love starts here... when she can forgive her Love starts here... with a kiss in the mirror
Only she can forgive herself With a kiss in the mirror School Days
Compositor: Claudius Afolabi Siffre (Labi Siffre) ECAD: Obra #17473235