You're feeling the loneliness The emptiness in your body And you know There's no one you can tell Your feelings Your cry for understanding Your cry for tenderness It's loud, but imperceptible For anybody else When the bouquet of win is smelling like vinegar The laughing falls into the sea of tears And deep inside of you The frustration defeats the joy of life Your cry for understanding Your cry for tenderness It's loud, but imperceptible For anybody else