standing in the door way
i met you
standing in the door way
you began to say
i seen you here befor
with what sad look apond your face
with a tear dropp in your eye
with a crack in your heart
everytime he yells your name
evertime he grabs your arm and drags you away
standing in the door way
i began to say
i have seen you here befor
with a cunsfued look apond your face
with a question mark above your head
with cunsfusin in your eyes
with a crack in your heart
everytime you think you found the right girl
everytime she does you wrong
standing in the door way
we began to say
why does it be that way?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
defined perfectly and well expressed..outstanding work!