When there's a dispute;
Between you and I;
And I call you and hear,
The voice of another woman on the line;
When all I want to hear;
Is the voice of you;
I will throw away my wings,
And for that moment forget;
That I am an angel,
And for the first time;
You will see another side to me;
Not because I don't love you,
But because I love you;
More than I ever knew!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem