Elegy کے بول

Cell I feel your love is tight You're ready for a fight I see this shade of fear Each time when you are near We're stepping right ahead Forgetting things instead That seemed to be so real This time, this day last year I wanna know...what you're looking for The air becomes too much The meaning of your touch The thunder of your skills Still hunting over hills We're stepping right ahead Forgetting things instead That seemed to be so real This time this day last year I wanna know...what you're looking for I wanna know...