گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Loss took human form
He sits at every table and he doesn't eat a thing
Stands at the piano and he never sings
He must be 6' tall
I'd have recognised his footsteps anywhere at all
He used to throw me round the room
Roads lead to roads lead to
He won't leave me alone
Loss took human form
Tried to introduce me to a friend
The end
