Words have failed me.
Now, all I have is my songs.
No one understands how singing is pleasing to me.
But I do not care.
When words have failed, all you have left is your songs.
And even if you cannot hear them,
the songs can be heard where ever and whenever.
So let us sing in this sad, sad world.
Let us forget the words that cannot be used any longer.
Let us sing, together.