What do you want from me
You want me to do what?
But how can I do this?
Your love for me did stop
Is this unfair to me
Or must I just obey?
Continue this pretend
What game is this you play?
I know what game this is
The game I know I'll lose
You want it all I know
And hardly let me choose
You beg and plead with me
And ask me to be warm
You know it wont be long
I'll face the aweful storm
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem