אתה מדבר על poor me,
שיר מדהים שהשגתי גרסה די נדירה שלו בנוסף לגרסה שיצאה של ההוליווד באול ת'כלס אני בקושי שומע קולד עכשיו, אבל אני מדבר על: How tides control the sea And what becomes of me How little things can slip out of your hands How often people change No two remain the same Why things don't always turn out as you plan These are things that I don't understand Yeah these are things that I don't understand (I can't) and I can't decide (wrong) all my wrong from right (day) all my day from night (dark) all my dark from light (I love) but I love this life How infinite is space And who decides your fate Why everything will dissolve into sand How to avoid defeat Where truth and fiction meet Why nothing ever turns out as you plan These are things that I don't understand Yeah these are things that I don't understand (I can't) and I can't decide (wrong) all my wrong from right (day) all my day from night (dark) all my dark from light (I love) but I love this life בסוגריים מה שגווינת' "צועקת" שם