The heart like shattered glass.
It does not ever
Care for the heart’s feelings.
The poor suffering Heart!
Heartbreaks replaces the beautiful spring days
That were so dear to the heart
With bitter cold, winter days.
It weakens the heart like a sickness
Weakens the body.
Heartbreak drags the heart in the world of Loneliness.
It makes the heart long for the days of plenty
When all it gives is misery.
The heart becomes as lifeless as a wall.
Who can help the heart out of this misery?
Nobody can help, nothing can help, nothing at all.
Nobody, nothing, except old, Father Time.
Yeah, nothing nobody can help except Time.