You walked into the room Sat down on the chair Didn't say anything Didn't look anywhere Poured the coffee in the cup Took the jug off the tray Poured
Translation: Clifford T. Ward. Leaving.
Would you please me Or would your conscience save you? Where would that leave me? Where would that leave me? I won't pretend to be perfect If you won't
Translation: Clifford T. Ward. Where Would That Leave Me?.