My share is not a flower kiss My share of the wound of the thorns Where do I dont My share of the wave and the dust Someone who is sad always The only one who is alone is no one but no one is on my shoulder. What can I do to O God what to do with the mountain of sadness very lonely, what do I do so much I do O God, what did I do with the mountain of sadness , relying on the love with the same heart, I didnt know the simple heart relying on the love of the wind
