Sing a little louder
dance a little closer.
The band is packing up
for the dawn is coming.
Put your panties back on
kiss me one more time.
Cast one more silent glance
for the dawn is coming.
Pour me one more drink
let us toast this last dying day.
Load the chambers full my friend
for the dawn is coming.
10/2/2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem