I love you, I love you, I love you,
You will never know,
It's my failure that you can't understand,
What an imperfect poet, I can’t reach your hand.
I call it shadow below the lamp,
With all my talent I can't reach your hand ,
You, my love, won't ever understand,
You, my love, won’t ever understand.
Maybe, the whole world learn about our love,
Yet, you may fail to understand,
What an imperfect poet ,
I can’t reach your hand.
Man has reached the moon,
I can’t reach your hand,
Perfection in failure ,
You won't understand.
Yet one day when I cross the river
May be you may know, my love,
What will it profit me,
If now I am unheard.