Mon couer
Is waiting for someone
To sing a song
That will take the sadness and the hurts
Away soon
Because there are so many hurts and sadness
Inside of
Mon couer
And my mon couer
Is waiting for that moment each day
That never comes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Splendid exercise in obfuscation, Aldo!