Situ galvu pret sienu, censhoties saprast, kas manii notiek, jo viss, kas notiek apkaart, tachu naak no iekshas. Izraudaajos tik taalu, ka beidzot pieleca, ko viirs visu laiku centies paskaidrot, bet es neesmu bijusi speejiiga redzeet pati. Taa vietaa, lai vinjaa klausiitos, uzstaaju, lai vinjsh klausaas mani, un rezultaataa viens otru nemaz nedzirdeejaam, tik uzstaajaam, ka otra persona neklausaas. Bet patiesiibaa es biju taa, kas neklausiijaas. Es neklausiijos, kaa vinjsh centaas mani stuureet virzienaa uz augshu, un taa vietaa uzstaaju, ka mans virziens ir pareizaaks. Bet koliidz paarmainjas peec iedomaajos apsveert, ka vinjam vareetu buut taisniiba, viss mainiijaas. Peekshnji viss, ko viirs peedeejo seshu meeneshu laikaa centaas man paskaidrot, bija aciimredzams, un uzreiz kljuva skaidrs, kaa es sevi liidz shim suudam biju novedusi.

Iisaak sakot, staasta moraale, ka, kaa gan var gaidiit jaunu rezultaatu, ja turpina veco uzvediibu. No sirds iesaku jebkura striida situaacijaa apsveert, ka varbuut otrs cilveeks necenshaas iespiiteet taapat prikola peec, ka varbuut otrs cilveeks iisteniibaa censhas tev paliidzeet.

First you whispered
I couldn't hear you
Then you cleared your throat and tried again
I didn't pay attention
You made your statements more assertive
I decided you are wrong
You shouted from the depth of your navel
I wrote it all off as background noise
So you stopped talking

In silence all your words crawled out of my subconscious
They settled in my heart and waited
For me to read what you meant
I tried to listen with my mind
While it was your soul touching mine
Your love was there from the very beginning
So we started talking again