Sunday, 2 April 2017

Poem about Us

It's our house and we can do what we want to
It's our room and we can do what we want to
Only God can judge us
It's our song and we can sing if we want to
Dancing with Marie
Going down to Paris
Don't be afraid if someone loves ya
We can't stop
We won't stop
I never meant to start a war
I guess I should have let you win
I never meant to call you a whore
I guess you should have let me in



  1. Me too. It reminds me of something,,,

    But what? As sadness set in....