DEBT OF LOVE

With mean strength, heavy burden I bear helplessly

In condemnation, before all I plead of innocence

On the road of poverty, I was considered affluent

In the midst of solitude, I was re-branded influence

Despite my pack of powers, I feel weakness in my marrows

I need more of you to face the uncertain tomorrow

In all I weep, because to you, I am in need

All day long, in silence I sob bitterly

All I have, to you I gave; yet you are asking for more

To have become friends in love, we’ve become foes at war

Unto you, naive songs I play

In love, my old debt I will pay

For bankruptcy, in grief I reign

Out of fear, the unpredictable road I dread

To cope in tears, I honestly wish I could

I thought I was wiser, now I have been fooled

In poverty, to a man everything seems good

To me, everyday in tears I cry for you

Since I cannot help but give all my love in full

From you, my ugly face I hide every night

In my Sahara desert, heavy rain is pouring from the sky

In my hand, my jawbone I am holding in regrets

Unto my body and soul, in love I have lied

In hot weather, my spirit is intensely cold

To cheer you up, in disdains I am waning and feeble

In the middle of nowhere, came a new song

I wish we could once again sing it aloud and for so long