All I know is what you tell me
What you tell me, will it help me?
Late at night, in the morning
I'm in mourning in the morning

At the lonely day, in front of me
Some lady feels I will never say goodbye
Don't you pity me but if you never say goodbye
It would help me

All day long, my folks are tumbling
Got me mumbling with the tumbling
Candle blows, I search for answers
No one answers, except the dancer

And she's lonely girl, the same as me