I Think

I think of human misery 
of Daniel who couldn't muddle throu 
I think of you 
of your upward path of healing 
I think, yes I do, I think 
the hard way up you score 
day after day 
sometimes too weary 
then you say it was easier 

and tired, so tired 
painfully I think 

I think of human misery 
of broken life 
of early death 
I think of the tempter 
like a spider attracting his pray 
working away, working away 
I think, yes I do, I think 
I hope that one day 
it will all change 
I hope dust becomes past 
I wish it never was 

and tired, so tired 
painfully I think