I never thought I'd try for love;
I never thought I'd cry for love.
Somebody please hide from me love;
It takes too much of my time...love.
If I'd gather all my means
In a pile right beside me;
There still would never be enough,
To fill my dreams.
-The ones money cannot buy me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem