گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Music is drifting
On invisable roads
Music is shelter
When your walls are grey again
Say, what do you feel when you listen to
A floating wave of moments
Say, what do you hear when you’re alone
And the party is over
Music is naked
While you sing
Music is a cure
For a futile conversation
