You have no money, all I want is your love
Because you are the one that I dream of
You've got no car, but I'd walk anywhere
Where we can hold hands with the wind in my hair
You can't buy me a ring, but it would make my fingers hurt
And I probably lose it down the sink, or the tub or the garden's dirt
Because I'm not like most girls; I don't want these things
So let's run while we can: before they clip our wings
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I would like to translate this poem
Splendid! Strong and endless way of showing care to one's lover, loving one in bad condition is loving one forever, great master piece, thanks for sharing..