I wouldn't have the strength to cross. The walls that you created. Up in the mind it looks high to climb A woman might not good with the love that you have never seen. Your heart still belongs to somebody who is not me.
I do not have the strength to cross. Wall you built up inside the mind it too high to climb forced to remain poor. The love that you had not seen your heart still belongs to someone other than me.
I have no strength to cross the wall that you create.The water inside the mind. It looks too high climbing.Forced not to love you never see.Your heart is still whose, not me.