My friend, she's gone away
And left us here to stay
And I understand
I do

You write and think of her
About whatever may occur
We ask the clouds in the sky
We do

When you were here you didn't feed us
When you passed by it hit us
You are the one who knew
The only hidden [bad word] 
We write and think of her
About whatever may occur
We ask the clouds in the sky
We do

When you were here you didn't feed us
When you passed by it hit us
You are the one who knew
The only hidden [bad word] 
Thirty-four and I am hardly beginning to understand
What this is all about
Do you think you will be able to forgive me?
Do you?