When will i forget that im in love with you
When the sky above forgets to be blue
When the grass in the spring forgets to be green
And little children forget the sweet taste of ice cream
The day will come between sunday and monday boy
The day will come between sunday and monday
Thats the day ill stop loving you
When will i forget the sweet love that you give
When the good man above forgets to forgive
When a boy and a kite no longer leads the wind
When a duck on a pond forgets how to swim
When will i forget how your i love you sounds
When my ears go deaf and the world shuts down
I cant name the day when your love ill forget
It hasn't been named but i know where its set
The day will come between sunday and monday boy
The day will come between sundat and monday
Thats the day ill stop loving you
Thats the day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well done ruby