Cutting Scattering کے بول

Our pace is too slow A cutting scattering With steps away of the end My reflex show a distant being We walk hand in hand Tell me how I'll walk I try to face you And the end of all your questions We're ready to swin upstairs Let me fall there For all I search nothing In my condition to live up So much calm days I try to face you And the end of all your questions We're ready to swin upstairs Throw your problems to me I'll get right with you I'll get right with you I'll get right with you I'll get right with you I try to face you And the end of all your questions We're ready to swin upstairs