I hope to win my will

Δημιουργός: nikos, Νίκος

Παρασκευή 11 Αυγούστου 2006 - Η προσπάθειά μου, να φτιάξω ένα Αγγλικό ποίημα. Τι κατάφερα δεν ξέρω όμως.

Εκτύπωση από: http://www.stixoi.info

I go down to the street,
we walked it, all of it,
and I remember your voice.
I was happy, until you left,
still is gonna break down my heart,
and it 'll break, it has no choice.

My telephone rings again,
and outside arrives the train,
neither I hear you, nor I see you.
My dreams welcome you,
every night nothing new,
even there I've nothing from you.

I love you my soul,
I am in tears full,
I hope you to come back someday,
until then have a nice day.

I love you my heart,
I am from you a part,
I hope to steak yourself on me,
until then win your will.

Tonight I'm watching the sky,
my wish is to could fly,
to search you and find you.
But if I could know your place,
I could come to see your face,
on my foot I would come to you.

We must steak our pieces,
we must realize our wishes,
I know, you wish what I do.
Come to see my sad face,
or tell me, where is your place
and I 'll run to see you.

I love you my soul,
I am in sadness full,
I hope you to return a day,
cause I've never had a nice day.

I love you my heart,
steak on me your part,
I hope in day, you 'll return to me,
I hope the day, I 'll win my will.

Δημοσίευση στο stixoi.info: 15-08-2006