گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Too soon it came i had to leave my land
My mystic woods, the hills and the fields
I had to leave my beloved one
Couldn't ride to the forest again
My dream i'll come to you
Someday in these years
With the wind i will come
When you gave up to cry
My dear here i swear
I'll appear in the night
No one will see me come
In the weakest moonlight
Last night i saw the silver moon
Sleeping in a amber coloured sky
I craved but knew i had to leave
When i glanced i swore by my tears
When i rode noone saw me crying
For a dream i always should live
In thoughts i am
And with every single step
A thought soon becomes a tear
My dream i'll come to you...
