For me this has helped dealing with my wife’s terminal cancer. It resonates
The harlequin is her spirit. And I can sense her spirit. It’s me trying to grab hold of it in the first verse.
The second verse is me staring out the hospital window as I think she is dying. Hoping she’ll wake and say hello.
The last verse is me meeting her after I have died.
The chorus is one me, two us together, three when the first born arrived, four when second born arrived.
For me this has helped dealing with my wife’s terminal cancer. It resonates The harlequin is her spirit. And I can sense her spirit. It’s me trying to grab hold of it in the first verse. The second verse is me staring out the hospital window as I think she is dying. Hoping she’ll wake and say hello. The last verse is me meeting her after I have died. The chorus is one me, two us together, three when the first born arrived, four when second born arrived.