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 is for you my love Ohhh, ohh Ohhh, ohh This is for you my love Every sunday morning she was ready for war 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 is for you my love Ohhh, ohh Ohhh, ohh This is for you my love