Girl of sixteen Girl of sixteen Whole life ahead of her Whole life ahead of her Menina de dezesseis Slashed her wrists Slashed her wrists A vida inteira pela frente Bored with life Bored with life Cortou os pulsos Didn't succeed Didn't succeed Entediado com a vida Thank the Lord Thank the Lord Não conseguiu For small mercies For small mercies Graças ao Senhor Fighting back the tears Fighting back the tears Para pequenas misericórdias Mother reads the note again Mother reads the note again Sixteen candles burn in her mind Sixteen candles burn in her mind Lutando contra as lágrimas She takes the blame She takes the blame Mãe lê a nota novamente It's always the same It's always the same Dezesseis velas queimam em sua mente She goes down on her knees and prays She goes down on her knees and prays Ela leva a culpa I don't want to start I don't want to start É sempre a mesma Any blasphemous rumours Any blasphemous rumours Ela cai de joelhos e reza But I think that God's But I think that God's Got a sick sense of humor Got a sick sense of humor Eu não quero começar And when I die And when I die Qualquer Blasphemous Rumours I expect to find Him laughing I expect to find Him laughing Mas eu acho que Deus Girl of eighteen Girl of eighteen Tenho um senso de humor doentio Fell in love with everything Fell in love with everything E quando eu morrer Found new life Found new life Espero encontrá-lo rindo In Jesus Christ In Jesus Christ Hit by a car Hit by a car Menina de dezoito anos Ended up Ended up Apaixonou-se por tudo On a life support machine On a life support machine Found vida nova Summer's day Summer's day Em Jesus Cristo As she passed away As she passed away Atropelada por um carro Birds were singing Birds were singing Acabou In the summer sky In the summer sky Em uma máquina de suporte de vida Then came the rain Then came the rain And once again And once again Summer's Day A tear fell A tear fell Quando ela faleceu From her mother's eye From her mother's eye Pássaros cantavam I don't want to start I don't want to start No céu de verão Any blasphemous rumours Any blasphemous rumours Depois veio a chuva But I think that God's But I think that God's E mais uma vez Got a sick sense of humor Got a sick sense of humor Uma lágrima caiu And when I die And when I die De olho da mãe I expect to find Him laughing I expect to find Him laughing