Two minutes to go
And a year will be up
Since the day you said ‘no’
Each day of it was tough
Tougher days are yet to come
But as long as you are happy
I care least for this tough stuff
It’s difficult to explain how I feel
At the end of these 365 days
With my head saying ‘big deal’
And my heart with yet high hopes
Saying ‘This too, may some day heal’
A year is up sine I last heard ‘*** *** ***’
My name, mispronounced
And I liked it still
Now, that way, hear it never, I will
Bad luck, yeah mine
That I love you still
