we met we loved
my heart my dove
the empty days
were ours to love
the hills the plains
the sea the trains
the empty days
were ours to reclaim
you drift along
no more to stay
oh my love its an empty day
true love sings
your heart doth soar
dont let me go
or we will be no more
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem