I've thought alot of... bad things
I've done alot of... bad things
I.ve seen alot of... bad things
But my phone still rings
I've heard talk of... crazy men
and I've heard the Amen
well I've heard them talk and talk again
It's just a shadow that it brings
I have faced doubt head on
Heard the songs of Babalyon
I've kissed the crack of dawn
and many other things
Yet my phone still rings
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem