I hate those sound of the rain
I hate when the cake is still pretty
I hate to wear a dress you like
I hate lightening the lamp
I hate waiting to see you
I hate because you weren't here with me
Is it the time to say good bye
Is it the time I don't be a good girl
I want it more and more
Your love is not enough
I want it more and more
Is it the time that will be no more
No more you and feeling free
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem