گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
You, you
You are still a whisper on my lips
I feel it at my fingertips
Pulling at my skin
You leave when I'm at my worst
A feeling as if I've been cursed
Bitter cold within
Days go by and still I think of you
Days when I couldn't live my life without you
Without you
Without you
You are still a whisper on my lips
I feel it at my fingertips
Pulling at my skin
You leave me when I'm at my worst
A feeling as if I've been cursed
Bitter cold within
