The songs play out like a movie scene
so many faces and possibilities
perform in my dreams playing out
high upon that big screen
the lovers embrace and the the remorse
the tears of another heartbreak
beauty is the actually beast it seems
those songs which fit well to it all
life's role within the script
you could make a perfect album of it
you could make your own scenes
the joy and the the distress
but which song plays last
the death scene fading out
music is true to life no doubts
and your playlist sings loud
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem