It's not sunny
It's not beautiful
The flowers are out
But they're just not plentiful
The end is near
Enjoy it with me
I'll be your friend
Let's take a wlk
You'll see
You shouldn't trust a lot of people
You might not want to trust me
But be my friend
And I'll set you free.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem