Let me cut trees only from your forest!
I do not want the stolen or plywood.
For me just a house with bricks of love,
Covered with your blanket,
And windows in your eyes.
I do not want other design than the one from the beginning.
Please be patient with a slow student!

I am in the middle of a crowd thinking that mine is theirs.
I have to watch for my chair, shirt, and towel.
My heart I bind to your door.
It is safer...