Brother John, you dont know how I miss you, brother John, you dont know how sad I am, you dont know what spell and curse I have, you
dont know how hard it is to be at the door like a storm, always on the journey, brother John, brother John, you dont know how bitter it is to inherit the pain of being a father, my heart is in the strait of my brother John, my heart is in the strait of my heart, I miss these
days of despair, from these tired and desperate nights of this useless repetition. My heart is always a sadness, a pain, and a nightmare, my heart is sad, my brother Johns brother, my
heart is not happy, my heart is not happy
, brother, my heart, my hearts content, my hearts desire, my hearts contention My dear brother, I miss you