vs.1 It's been awhile since I've seen your face.
And getting rid of you now would be a disgrace.
It doesn't matter what I say or do.
The only thing on my mind is you.
My Christmas present ain't under that tree.
Can't go to Wal-Mart and buy it for me.
I need someone to hold me close when it's cold.
This loneliness is getting old.
I don't exactly know what to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem