Sitting in the Rain
Going through the pain
The question in my brain
Now has left a stain
shutting the eyes again
Will not heal the strain
tell me what I should say
to make you understand
that I ain't going nowhere
even if you don't really care
Cos this is where i'd stay
until the end of the day
even if we don't clear the air
even if you don't shed a tear
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem