What do you do when you’re feeling low?
Like an ant before a mountain standing in a valley below.
What do you do when you’re feeling blue?
Bluer than a fresh spring where waters flow anew.
The pain I suffer to give up love.
The sadness my heart has felt needs a hug,
when no one is there to give it.
And no one either there to fix it.
Alone I am now And I know not how
How our love that was once so true,
dissipated into the sky so blue.
