I stood upon the bridge and looked
Into the running water
Could I do it, could I jump
I walked away trembling
I stood upon the platform
As the train came rumbling in
Could I do it, could I jump
I walked away trembling
I stood upon the cliff edge
And stared out at the sea
Could I do it, could I jump
I walked away trembling
I stood within the quiet room
A bottle of poison in my hand
Then I rembered you had left
I had already taken my own life
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I would like to translate this poem
Poison! ! ! Trembling! Today you are still alive. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.