گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
You’re moving words
They're drifting herds
Still, your eyes are cold
Like winters gold
Well the voices turned
But you never learned
Why the fire froze
And the ice took hold
Hold me, please go
I'm on my knees
You got scared of those
Who came too close
So run my child
Back into the wild
Your skin is pale
Well you're bound to fail
It's time to let go
And just fall as the snow
