In A Lonely Place کے بول

Caressing the marble and stone Love is a special form Were wasting the feeling I feel I wish you were here with me now Boiling all curls and eyes Past is the awful and the light More like a dark ride (feel) I wish you were here with me now And I wish your arms were here waiting God stretches time and it grays Someday we will die in your dreams I wish you were here with me now And I wish your arms were here waiting God stretches time and it grays Someday we will die in your dreams I wish you were here with me now Caressing the marble and stone Love is a special form Were wasting the feeling I feel