I start you from a very sad path
help you with full hands in everything
like to heaven I could not get on
you carpet where you step with gold
like nobody in the world I loved you
Now you can believe that I hate you
I put the wings you have
but I can cut your feathers
if I tell people who you are
you do not have to presume
why you were not born with goods
you have not had a fortune in life
How God gives bliss and sorrows
I gave you something that I can take away from you
I put you on a pedestal of greatness
and I'll lower you if I want to get off
Ask God not to say who you were
because that's where your disaster is
it would be better if you had missed
where I never would have found you
why will I think of your love
like something sacred grade
but everything you've got
is that I speak to you with such impudence
How God gives bliss and sorrows
I gave you something that I can take away from you
I put you on a pedestal of greatness
and I'll lower you if I want to get off
Ask God not to say who you were
because that's where your disaster is
Only among all we can make this a better place :)