I'd like to begin this song I wrote about ceaseless yearning and never-ending want with a poem of popular Petrarchan paradoxes by Sir Thomas Wyatt the Elder: "I find no peace, and all my war is done; I fear and hope, I burn and freeze like ice; I fly above the wind, and yet I cannot arise; And naught I have, and all the world I seize upon."
我接下来想唱一首我自己写的歌 关于不停的渴望向前而且永不停止的需要 依托于一段流行的彼得拉克体十四行诗 由老托马斯•怀亚特先生所创作。 “我找不到和平，而我所有的战争已结束； 我恐惧而又期待，我炙热的燃烧而又像冰一样冻结。 我乘风飞翔， 但又无法上升。 我一无所有 似乎有抓住了整个世界。