Lyrics
You like to joke around with me
You enjoy making jokes with me
When you're in the right mood
Especially when you're feeling good
I don't like to disagree
I prefer not to argue
But sometimes they're in the wrong
But sometimes your jokes are inappropriate
I spilled a bottle of wine
I accidentally spilled a bottle of wine
Stained the carpet red again
Resulting in a red stain on the carpet
Then watching the drip
While observing the dripping wine
I got preoccupied
I became absorbed in my thoughts
In the background of a silent city
In the quiet backdrop of a city
A hard pressed individual scolds
A stressed person reproaches himself
Himself for entertaining self-pity
Regretting indulging in self-pity
While a nightingale's cool voice rolls
Meanwhile, a nightingale's soothing voice is heard
Into the wind
Carried by the wind
Feels like a distant kindness flows
There's a sense of distant kindness
But keeping your mind on things
But focusing on tasks can be challenging
Sure can give you a hard time
Yet, maintaining concentration is tough
Last night, my friends surprised me
Recently, my friends pleasantly surprised me
With gestures of kindness I'd never expect
With unexpected acts of kindness
Once I looked down and often worried
Despite my past concerns and anxieties
About life's distant loneliness
About the potential loneliness of life
But tuning yourself
Adapting yourself
To catch another's wavelength
To understand someone else's perspective
Sure can make a difference
Can truly make a positive impact
In this world
On the world we live in
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