IN this heat, your find love.
IN this heat, your find war.
IN this heat, you got to be
brave.
BUT first you have to know
how to fight,
but first you have to find
your way.
IN this heat, you better learn
to stand up strait.
IN this heat, you better learn
to laugh out loud.
IN this heat, you better look
them in the eyes, and run the
other way.
BUT first, you have to know
how to fight.
but first, you have to find
your way.
AND the moon is going to eat
you up.
AND the moon is going to mess
with your head.
CAUSE the moon aint just
a pretty face, , , , , its
broken and dented parts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem