If we were lost at sea
I'd let you hold onto me
So you know I'll never leave
If we were lost at sea
We'd find someway to be
Because you'd set us free
The tables are turning
And my soul is burning
My heart is yearning
Soaring high I'm reaching new heights
We all got to fight for our rights
They tell me to sheer clear but I already set my sights
I gave my body and soul to him
Love is a losing game I can't win
My heart's thrown out to the bin
But I'm growing strong as tin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
my soul is burning, really..