Someone so beautiful, deserves to smile...
Not just by a thought, but all the time...
She's on my mind,
I wish she was mine,
I wish she was mine,
She says Lyle,
'if my smile should fade forever,
Then by that time,
I wish you were blind,
And see this pain through my eyes.
Look at the lies,
And tell me,
wouldn't you cry?
How can I continue to smile? '
But I couldn't reply...
Don't ask me why.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem