I can stil hear the song
even long after your gone.
It sends a tear to my eye
that I could just lay down and die.
and I hope that you will see
what you do, when you sing to me.
You lift up my heart in such a way.
that mear words will never be able to say.
It touches me deep down inside,
I don't think I will ever be able to hide.
I know that I will never be,
the same, when you sing to me.
It sounds like an angels voice.
In a choir, singing a hymm of rejoice.
Praising all that will ever be good.
and all that is perfectly understoud.
is what it sounds like, you see,
when you sing to me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem