you dont matter at all
no you dont
you dont matter at all
you dont- you dont matter at all
and the world doesnt care about you
and the world cant care about you
can you speak up? i cant hear you
youre so quiet all the time
youre such a quiet child
when did i get such a quiet child
when did i get such a quiet child
but you dont matter at all
and the world doesnt care about you

YOU DONT MATTER (LECTURE)

When summer in the mountains gains its peak,
When gaily blooming flowers begin to fade,
When nomads from the sunshine refuge seek
Beside a rapid river, in a glade,
Then in the grassy meadows here and there
The salutatory neighing can be heard
Of varicouloured stallion and mare.
Quiet, shoulder-deep in water stands the herd;
The grown-up horses wave their silky tails,
Lazily shooing off some irksome pest,
While frisky colts go folicking about
Upsetting elder horses, at their rest.
The geese fly honking through the cloudless skies.
The ducks skim noiselessly across the river,
The girls set up the felt tents, slim and spry,
As coy and full of merriment as ever.

YOU DONT MATTER (LECTURE)

majora