I love you,
you love me,
I find it hard-
equality.

Music's loud,
under my weep,
and I cry-
equality.

I love you,
you love me,
but I cry-
equality.

Music's loud,
and I weep,
I can't do,
it anymore.

I love you,
you love me,
music's loud,
and I weep.

I am lost,
but I love you,
but I can't
do it anymore.

Rebecca Stansfield

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lyrics-to-india/