Your sadness makes me desperate,
I don't know what to think.
But why you underestimate
The things your life can bring?
Complainings last, go on and on,
I feel like I am stuck
In all these sad, sad words of yours,
I feel we're so lame duck.
But do you know, my dear friend,
I couldn't realise
That I can ask myself the same,
It was a big surprise.
Today I know, I understand
My moans are even worse.
Complainings that I couldn't stand
- They were not only yours.
Now I know, I understand
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