You will never look back
Of this I know for sure
No rear view mirror
In your car
I am history and nothing more
Just take me along
And complete our song
The one I have
Sung alone, for so long
We did fit well
Like glove in a hand
So much at home
Like camel in the sand
If you don't return
I'll continue to rerun
Those times of togetherness
Not meant to be burned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem