گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The iron curtain falls over my head
Every step, every act, simply unthinkable
There's no limit you can conceive
Only a weird story about me and you
The illigible riddle hides a simple reply
Between me and you, purely the otherness
There's no limit you can conceive
Only an impression about the author
Again, forever I'll be obsessed
Without way out
Irreparably, finally surrender
Without escape
Go back to sleep.
