This love, what is thine worth?
I’d happily pay in cash,
Just to be loved right for once,
But on a variable you are purchased.
Human factor, individual factor.
More than man to know,
What haven’t I done?
How many times I’ve prayed,
Is like this love has no cost?
Or real love can’t be earned.
Only your love can love you right,
O eternal justice, which way out?
Where is love without prodding’s?
Without heartaches and regrets,
Is great to be wanted.
« return.