You might think that everything's alright because it didn't end up in a fight...
But no baby it doesn't end there.
Because you don't care, you have never been there!
So next time you ask me what is wrong and where I have come from.
I’ll answer that, no baby it’s not all right,
I can’t do what you want me to do tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just right that you have to tell what you really feel! Lovers must be opened to each other! High marks.