You`ve got cold, cold green eyes.
Makes, feel like falling in love,
With you.
Noticing that I`m staring,
At you.
Make me come alive,
Seize like a wheel.
Seize like a wheel busted.
You`ve got the cool open shirt look,
Of a fashion model.
Your not for me will never be,
All you do is, seize like a,
Wheel over me, over me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem