half+

I walked around for hours,

two ten pence pieces in my hand.
I was alone and freezing,

still trying hard to understand you.


I left the others knowing

I had to work this by myself

But now the feeling's growing,

I would be better off with their help.



So baby, what we've got,
has lately,

not been enough,

not been enough.


I wish I had your scarf still,

that once embraced,

and kept me warm.

I wish you could be with me,

in these last days when I am still hopelessly poor.



Stay out of trouble,
stay in touch.

Try not to think about me too much.



＊＊＊

每個人不論以任何形式都為生活努力著噢
當你們為著我，我的努力總顯得更為渺小

非如此不可。

（加油）