गीत निर्देशांक
ENमूल बोल
अनुवाद अभी उपलब्ध नहीं है। मूल बोल दिखाए जा रहे हैं।
I sigh here, laying gently
A murderer, and then you touch
Saw you run hard
You faced to clear the frame
I sat with you and pictured your small body
Dripping through the snow
It doused our light out with dusk
The feel of the wind on your face
I saw your chest still racing
I felt an urge to reach, but
