So tell me how to write this song. Can you tell me right from wrong. What's really black what's white, Yea, Can you tell me right from wrong.
So baby tell me once again how to write this song.
I can look into your eyes. You know I can feel your soul at peace.
Is that a chariot of love on which your wings fly or baby is that a volcano that has settled deep inside for me
So baby tell me how to write this song.. Tell me again if this feels wrong. Because it feels to me like this is where I have always belonged
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem