As one door closes another one closes now
In due time they all close anyhow
We miss the boat as I wave to you
And we're nowhere at all with nothing to do
I ask you politely for a spot of day
But your answer gets lost all along the way
Tinkle your chimes in the passing breeze
And shake me awake like a tropical tease
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem