My throat aches. My mouth is dry and eyes are full of tears.
For the second time in my life I see what I need, but cannot reach it anymore.
Oh, Lord!
I'm not asking too much: either give me someone to be with or take me back.
All I need is to be important to the one who is vital for me.
Oh Lord. Lord. I beg you: take me back. I do not belong to this place.