I do not want to make your bed
If like having God's will
You will know how to treasure
Experience and wear it in the heart
You do not understand my loneliness
See you and them playing
Can only stay at home and wait for you
Have helped those all face of yours
But fade from memory one's own pitiful tears to drip
I do not want to make your bed
Did not want to lie until when you are tired
I do not want to make your bed
The pressure that you give lets my heart be wounded
Your tired impressions that you pour out one's woes
But has forgotten my hurt and wronged look
I do not want to make your bed
Do not want to put and put kind at home
The self-respect that the pitiful lonely picture is trampled on
My dear, I should not be only only your bed
Bed remembered while just sleeping
We should be the distance between bed and sheet
Though we are all very busy
It is done that there is one's own different work
But act as the free time each other
Why can't think of accompanying me more
You want to know perhaps the friend is your necessities
But the wife might not be your furnishing product
People are alive, the heart is alive
Let one real person live in one dying in the angry empty interest
What are you on the heart bearing
speech The most happy in what you played, when being the most graceful
Don't forget to have a person to wait for you at home
I am not your bed
Support your bed until you play with tired
I am your wife
The second pair besides your mother of one you pay the most woman
Perhaps once so much happiness that my existence can not bring you a portrait
But I really care about you