Don't Worry About the Clock

Who understands the feeling of lovesickness, who looks forward to the return of a beloved, who holds rouge tears, who traces willow-yellow eyebrows, who writes about love and resentment in the song, who thinks about the reincarnation of red sleeves, who loves the wrong love, who does not love the glitz of the world, who does not write about the chaos of the world, who does not lament the desolation of the world, who does not provoke love and sorrow, who watches the flowers bloom, waits for the flowers to fall, knows the warmth and coldness, and is as clean as the beginning...