I like it    I don't like it

I wonder where you are, lovable lady

I wonder what you're thinking, beautiful woman

It seems like fog is settling in within your eyes

And the weight of something is pulling your shoulders down



Could it be you ask too much, lovable lady?

From a world that's out of touch, beautiful woman

So you're hammering at a door that will not open

And your beautiful soul is weeping



Better learn the way it goes

Oh, better share the pain that shows

You wanna transcend it in order to end it

But your loneliness grows



Ah, ha, do you hate yourself, lovable lady?

Can I be of help, beautiful woman?

Your silence is a wall between the two of us

And my beautiful soul is weeping

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