• Too much I give to care, I say,
    Too much to care of yesterday.
    Admit the grief, this callous fray,
    This battered heart that bleeds away.

    I broke my arm for you today
    To mend the brittle shattered clay;
    I work and have no time to play;
    Sometimes regret I killed the day.

    I broke my heart for you today
    And made a bridge to cross the way,
    That I, through heavy times, convey
    My love, for you, does always stay.