Testo di Wax Minute

As you complicate things greatly Since you came into my life Old veneers and stately postures Wax minute within your sigh And the taxing way of adjusting To all the thoughts which you reveal Only incites me to motion While that's the crux of your appeal Just the thought of how It's always been concealed, Where's my heart, love? As only you can heal And his humble plans just don't seem To inspire me to heights As they did or as seeing you, Or as touching you might And the card that I should have sent days ago Falls short of reaching you Memories speak kindly now But what can I do? Just be thankful For an insight granted to few, And don't linger On what it might have meant to you The distance which I keep Has entered into play, Miles which make me say I won't be seeing you