Tonight im sad your not around
Who won who lost
i played with your spirit but now im of to grener lands
I want to dance salsa now
But im alone and no partner to tango, i take a drink the only other love but you my love
now were under the leaves, im of to greener pastures, the endless patagonia i dont know what latitude
il find hamlet the hero
but i wont feel sorry for myself, half the world is female and nothing can stop a fool like me yes love has made me a fool
Inperfect transiting to perfect, pleasing to the muses
All the muses obey god my god
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem