گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
And then one damp spring morning
She walked away from my world
Attracted by her plaintive past
A life where looks transcend books
Pauvre petite ! pauvre petite !
It wasn't very hard to see
The girl had really got me
And tenderness is such a lie
But without it i'd crawl up and die
Pauvre petite ! pauvre petite !
How can one person be so wrong
The silence crippled every tongue
Those melting moods and breathless kisses
And doubtful treats on silent sheets
Pauvre petite ! pauvre petite !
