I don't have any fancy clothes to wear
I haven't bought any new clothes in years
All my clothes are old looking like an old rug
She is a fool to want me
I don't have any car either
Because I don't drive, why should I learn to drive?
It is expensive and I have no interest in that
Also taking the T TC is a lot faster
She is a fool to want me
I am not rich either, If I was my life would be a lot different now
She tells me that money is a secondary thing
But she loves me for real
It only brings confort that's all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem