You are the type I bring home
To my mama
And the type I could marry
You stole my heart the first time we spoke
When you told me you loved me I was in
Shock not knowing how a boy like you could ever
Love a girl like me
But then you told me that I was your
Girl and nothing could change that
Not even the world
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem