Autumn Dyer کے بول

Your tears are my wine Eyes weeping blood until you're dry enough to die The quiet beating of your heart Wakes me up to feel your pain Again we are like one Dying for our sin This love we share the only crime We're dying for our sins tonight Paint the autumn in the sky And fallen leaves claim back the tree but still abide May this dream last for a life So the yearning never dies Again we are like one Dying for our sin