I still think you can get a sense of continuity doing it this way. |
No one feels another's grief, no one understands another's joy. People imagine they can reach one another. In reality they only pass each other by. |
No one feels another's grief, no one understands another's joy. People imagine they can reach one another. In reality they only pass each other by. |
When I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love. |