It is an other day with out you
and the month of June is asking me
It is an other night
An other night I am waiting you
and the time is plodding me
But dreaming is backing me
Oh the passing time as a careless friend;
who is taking u
from my dream
but an other day;
will bring us to gain
and dear will bring u back to me
will bring u back to my heart
but it is an other day; and
u are far from my sight
Far from my heart
an other day at either end
we are alone at either end
and the month of June is asking me
Often at the night just in my gaze
at moon
'cause i glanced your smile
once out there
at the moon's face
an other day of hope
And will soothe
the fondness I hold
and the sun of our love will rise
when the rain will wash the pain
just in an other day of June.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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