Sorry if I aint no angel
Sorry I aint no little tart
Sorry honey
I just don't know what I want
Sorry if your cruel words no longer have effect
Sorry for saying sorry
But I'm not sorry for telling you to not worry
So get off your high horse
And I'll get off mine, too
And leave all our sorry's behind us
Because there's just too much green to feel blue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one is nicely shaped and also very musically expressed. Again, your last line rocks! I'm envious... love, Allie xxxx