in the meaning, there is an ending
sending me signals, illegal
the regal mount up, they wont fight
the vision of us, to them a delight
we wont fight tonight, tonight we go crazy
then well see, who's into us baby
the former lady, who sold her soul
for some sex, at a rock n roll show
we need to know her
put us on the road
oh yeah
put us on the road
well give em a show
put us on the road
make us the last to know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem