In a foreign room
At 4AM
My head's spinning round-
I'm a disaster,
I look a mess,
But I always try my best for you.
Oh, please don't try and complicate it,
I know you're sophisticated
But you haven't got a clue
of what I'd do for you.
Well, I've missed the last bus home
I'm stumbling
I'm upside down-
Head's spinning faster,
I keep it high,
Because I always try to smile.
So please ignore all this damage,
I can't cope but I'll manage
And no matter how much I'm feeling blue
I'll always have some time for you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Blues of love and life! ! In a foreign land! ! ! Inside out! Upside down. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.