Careful what you do
'Cause God is watching your every move
Hold my hand in the dark street
For if you do, I know that I'll be safe
Even if I'm far away and alone
I can be sure that you'll find me there, this I know
You draw me close for a while, so quiet
You tell me everything
If I forget what you say
Then you come to me and say it again
Yes, you tell me once again
But...what happens when I know it all?
Then what should I do?
What becomes after that?
...What then? ...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem