Hello, Hello
Every now and again
You say that I've done wrong.
Why?
I don't know, you never explain.
I never understand and
You always criticise me for that.
You accuse me,
That you do.
You try to turn them against me,
So close to the Christmas cheer.
Why, my dear?
You never explain with what I have done wrong,
So why do you expect me to understand and take responsibilty for it all?
You say to others that I have done wrong,
With what I ask.
No response from you.
Hello, hello
Are you there to answer my call?