He was young
His life had just begun...

It's hard to say "I'm sorry,"
Although I'm feeling sorry...

Sometimes I simply have to cry,
I don't know why...

There are things I have that I can't see,
Things that change inside of me...

I feel you in the morning
When at first I awake...

We each have feelings, me and you,
Sometimes we're happy and sometimes we're blue...