Оригинален текст
Words dont mean a thing they tend to be just what is said to get by,
without a sign, of what is in your head, words alone cannot condone or
condemn anyone, ease your pain or rearrange something thats been done,
but whats to say anyway
One last time and then, I couldnt manage
anymore, I know I should think more about it
I know I should try for one last hurrah