All that joy couldn't help the boys
My letters sit on your window-sill
So I fretted at you, to swallow the pill
They just ran off my pen, my pen is broken now
Took away the doubt from me, changing
Pour in the sorrow this joy brings
Yellowed by the sun
Couldn't eat a thing, couldn't sit next to you
All this sorrow the joy brings
For all this sorrow the joy brings
Just like burning up the crockery
They just ran off my pen, I can't write them now
That's getting bitterer every day
But we look so [Incomprehensible]
It only shows me the truth, changing
It only shows me the truth
I can't eat a thing, couldn't sit next to you
Changing, I'm changing
Written that time our love was in its prime
With your fire we melt our joy
Written that time our love was in its prime
