First Love کے بول

My first love is belief in The castles that I'm building God, I'm glad to see you Storming my cathedral Remember me? Remember me My second is a scene From Baudelaire's ravine I emptied my oasis Into deserts full of dreams Remember me? Remember me My third is growing wild In the gardens of our mind I'd pick up roses silently And hand them to a child Remember me? Remember me Remember me? Remember me