I see it, I hear but cannot know how you are feeling
I sense it but can't comprehend
He's standing there waiting for the news to hear what's wrong with her
His feelings go way beyond my own
Only sense it, only imagine their fate
Just envision, the only way to relate
We try to, we say so but we can only imagine
We want to, but can't empathize
She's lying there crying, for the truth was stronger than her pain
Her feelings go way beyond my own
Only sense it, only imagine their fate
Just envision, the only way to relate for real
Can we sense it? Can we imagine their fate?
Just envision, there is no way we relate for real
Jei mano protevis pries 770 metu buvo koks jotvingis, jis prie Mindaugo valdymo turbut mego muzika prie lauzo ir buvo snekorius, pasakorius, fantaziorius
Ne dėl temperatūros, o dėl to, kad lyja kas 5 minutes. Negali iškelti kojos iš namų. Čia kaip toj humoristinėj situacijoj, kai iškeli koją - lyja, grįžti atgal - nustoja lyti.