Is there any more forlorn than me.
Who only dreams of sweet future we.
Yet it can't come true as you can see.
I can only be one, I wished to be three.
Is there any more forlorn than me.
Who only dreams of sweet future we.
Yet it can't come true as you can see.
I can only be one, I wished to be three.
Of the days, weeks, and years I lived.
It's abyss of sorrows I've often dived.
Of loneliness, sole company when I grieved.
It was only in your presence that I thrived.
Of the days, weeks, and years I lived.
It's abyss of sorrows I've often dived.
Of loneliness, sole company when I grieved.
It was only in your presence that I thrived.