honey please understand and try to see
the road ran out there nowhere to go
even our dreams are telling us they told us so
because our luck went dry when the money ran out
even our hope won't help us out it has it's doubt
because we sold our soul to the devil and he won't sell it back
now honey lets call it quits and catch this train down this track
and will keep our love that still remain and will disreguard the rest
at least nobody can say we didn't try are best
so take my hand get ready to jump aboard
because here come the train
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem