Lines کے بول

I stare at the lines on your face Remembering stories of heartache Oh, the battlefields come undone And all the war wounds you've won But I think they're beautiful Here I stand 42 Don't look back now There was nothing we could do And all these memories fade away But all of our lines are here to stay So, I'll think they're beautiful Time moves on And some of us are gone So please embrace All of these lines on your face Just think of them as beautiful Time moves on And some of us are gone So I'll embrace All of these lines on my face I'll think of them as beautiful