A fig tree under the rain Outside the museum No marble statue Could weather this storm I'm part of the crowd Here waiting to see him Whatever could he say To redeem himself? I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two I want to resolve this situation You want to indulge In a moment's thrill It's not a new poem But a new translation I'd like not to give in But I know I will I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two Hate and I love Hate and I love Hate and I love Hate and I love I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two I hate and I love And if you ask me how I do not know I only feel it And I'm torn in two