Baby, you are the Tube
And my heart is London.
Baby, you flow like the Thames
And I hang above like the Westminster.
Baby, you be the Highlands
And I will be the Wordsworth.
Baby, no matter whatever is your mother-tongue
As all your words will come to my new song.
Baby, never be an old Epic
And I never wanna be a myth hero.
For our love must not be a mimic
And we never gonna be a big zero.
Baby, you are the Tube
And my heart is London.
Baby, be a love chapel on a love-cube;
I will stand a little away like a guard donjon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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