Oh bring your pouty mouth, nigh my hear,
And breathe a warm song,
Accompanied guitar voice of;
Patience, trust, belief, and forgiveness,
Pluck the strings gently and,
Sing___sing loudly, the song of love to me
Bring your lips near my hear,
And sing a romantic sing,
That whispers like wind
The gentle breeze that kiss the land,
Sing and as the sea swallow the sun,
And to me show love as the moon rules.
If my hand, oneday, slide,
And cause you painful wound,
Or your tongue, stepped on a slippery ground,
And utter bile that I can't swallow,
Let's stare in each other's eye,
And be silent, and do not a thing
But sing that song we used to sing,
And sing it as we say, sorry,
Sing it as we remember,
The loving face and forget,
The tearful mistakes we made.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ojok, such a lovely poem...10++++