Betting we would never get along
even when it all goes wrong
caring when no one does
kind when its hard to do
you and me sing that song
Doing right maybe wrong
i spend my weeks talking to you
like we would never know
letting our soul take control
i never knowing when to cry
sharing everything
having lots of love to go around
always thinking of what to say
want me to hold you when you fall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
sisters is great to brenda theres so many people who rely on big words and pretentiousness where you dont need to well done, have a look at mine if ya like, keep up the good work xxx