If thou wilt, remember

(...) I find that happiness is an extremely uneventful subject And there would be no grand choirs to sing No chorus could come in About two people sitting doing nothing (...) But the loneliness never left me I always took it with me But I can put it down in the pleasure of your company

YERMA.—Algunas cosas no cambian. Hay cosas encerradas detrás de los muros que no pueden cambiar porque nadie las oye. VÍCTOR.—Así es. YERMA.—Pero que si salieran de pronto y gritaran, llenarían el mundo.