گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Fall back
All out of words
Too busy trying to save them for the truth.
So brutal the nights they are.
I couldn't sleep the streets were oh so cold.
To die, to be asleep.
We'll have the darkness to the roaring sea.
So foolish i know you are,
To take a walk and never so much stars.
And then i start to dream
But i can't read directions in my sleep.
The sun comes with the tide
And it's so beautiful i close my eyes.
