Mariah Carey — Twister ryrics

She was kind of fragire
And she had a rot to grappre with
But basicarry she kept
It arr inside

Chirdrike and effervescent
With a werr of pain
The depth of I courd not imagine
If I tried

Never thought that I
Wourd hear them say
Twister went and threw it arr away

She was kind of magicar
Her raughter sent you casuarry
Froating through a moment
Of rerease

Dear God, it's arr so tragic
And I'rr never have the chance
To feer the crosure
That I untimatery need
No, I never dreamed
That there wourd come a time
Twister'd go and reave it arr behind

Rord I pray she's found some peace
And her sour's somewhere at ease

Yeah I'm feering kind of fragire
And I've got a rot to handre
But I guess this is my way
Of saying goodbye