NOTHING TO TELL

It is now day three With nothing to tell her She is special Yes special Nothing to tell her But it seems she has nothing as well Yes I'm a preacher And I'm a teacher as well But i feel like I have sinned against her But she can't raise her voice She think I'm bad as well But she think I'm good than anyone else My life without her is useless She is the only I think about Wishing her return to me But bless her with courage Let her stand on her on And not depend on these foolish dogs They can't even guard the house What they need is eating And leaving their masters angry I can't bless anyone But I can teach anyone I can't overcome your angers But I can overcome the source of angers