There’s a part of me
I wish I could find,
the part that use to smile and
didn’t have any worries on its mind.
The part that fell in love with you
and told you he would be true,
the part that was happy
to be stuck to you like glue.
Where this part has gone,
I do not know,
it disappeared one day like a
footprint in the melting snow.
Now without this part
I am unable to be made whole,
a man going through the motions
without any feeling in his soul.
