Everything is, except for you, beyond my ken
I have no difference from a deaf that can only hear you
Spring has not come here without you
It has already taken itself as slow as it can, either
I was consent to this yesterday,
and now I am too...
I am the objection of the soul that loses and then finds you
Come on, let's put things right
Let's not to sleep by hugging another one
I did not say to you " agree with me at once"; meet me halfway
I can forgive you by being cross with you over and over again