To do it well like Paul Weller
I'm not under any restraint
As if for solutions for the webinar
They were used like that name
That fell in wars like kings
Metamorphosis of a morphology
Makes me feel like I'm an exercise
Makes me live along together
Somewhere in front of a circular
That I have not understood
We placed him on settlement
On high end reputation
Can it be as fan favorite
Always do when it is
I sure would look silly
It's not one of those
A mile from the airport
A stream for scolding
And get the information he requires
Some prearranged interface
In life you can tell the truth
In afterlife you can lie
The over-determined ego
Go back and show
Look at the near end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem