Let me tell you a story about a girl in Detroit
A city with an empty soul
She fought day by day alone in the darkness
The only hope for a new dawn

Crawling back home, the place where she was born
And she made it as always
Lying in this arms with tears of reward, she whispers
This is for you my love
This is for you my love
This for you my love
(Ohh Ohh Ohh)
(Ohh Ohh Ohh)
This is for you my love

Every Sunday morning she was ready for war
And her heart was the most powerful
The city burn in flames, but she was fireproof
No weapon could defeat her love

Crawling back home, the place where she was born
And she made it as always
Lying in this arms with tears of reward, she whispers
This is for you my love
This is for you my love
This for you my love
(Ohh Ohh Ohh)
(Ohh Ohh Ohh)
This is for you my love