I was mean, in my heart I was worried... I was so wrong... Now I regret, thinking that I was worried for nothing... Why hadn't I rejoiced when it happened?.
Now, we lost a gold in the earth, a pearl of an oyster, what more is that of value without it?...
My heart sighs, crying in the deepest of regrets... Why hadn't I even thought of the possibilities? Why had I only thought of the fallback?... I was a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, And is heard no more..
Now I know... now, that there is no choice, but to face it... You are leaving, forgive me... I'm sorry.. I was in a dilemma.