गीत निर्देशांक
ENमूल बोल
अनुवाद अभी उपलब्ध नहीं है। मूल बोल दिखाए जा रहे हैं।
The water won't stop falling
It will flow
Grow between stepping stones to puddles where we'll play
Someday...
Winter's windowpanes of bitter thoughts
A storm brought you inside
And outside a storm has taken you
We could have just sifted through like a breeze
Couldn't we?...
Anyhow amidst this
I'm close to being wind in her ears
A silence...
A kind of silence...
