گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
She lies in my heart
With her beauty i am shamed
Captivating the veins
A figment distorted in my brain
With a cold winter kiss
She offers me this,
This spiritual mess
In my heart
Her beauty preys on my soul
My cravings she fulfills
Her image she must boast
Parading in my mind
