为什么我总是好心办错事呢
—I loved you;
and perhaps i loved you still,
The flame,perhaps,
is not extinguished;yet
it burns so quietly within my soul,
No longer should you feel distressed by it.
Silently and hopelessly l loved you,
At times too jealous and at times too shy.
God grant you find another who will love you
As tenderly and truthfully as i.
—I loved you;
and perhaps i loved you still,
The flame,perhaps,
is not extinguished;yet
it burns so quietly within my soul,
No longer should you feel distressed by it.
Silently and hopelessly l loved you,
At times too jealous and at times too shy.
God grant you find another who will love you
As tenderly and truthfully as i.
