There has been no time you've spent,
Listening to one thing I've meant.
Or pretend you understood,
To com-pre-hend.
There has been no moment when,
That I thought you had intent...
To take me as serious,
As-I've-been.
So don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
That will never be a maybe,
In-my-head.
No don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
You have never heard a word,
That this 'baby' said.
There has been no time you've spent,
Listening to one thing I've meant.
Or pretend you understood,
To com-pre-hend.
So don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
That will never be a maybe,
In-my-head.
No don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
You have never heard a word,
That this 'baby' said.
No don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
That will never be a maybe,
In-my-head.
So don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
You have never heard a word,
That this 'baby' said.
There is more below the surface.
With a depth that has a purpose.
And you seem to be allergic to my words.
There is more below the surface.
With a depth that has a purpose.
And you seem to be allergic to my words.
So don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
You have never heard a word,
That this 'baby' said.
No don't,
You 'ever' call me baby!
That will never be a maybe,
In-my-head.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem