گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Dreamed the long day just wandering free
Though I'm far gone you sleep nearer to me
If I could find peace
if this night leaves
But I can't help myself
So I'll walk out these wandering dreams.
Up the North road dressed gold and green
If I could lie still as that great hill
But I can't help myself
Well It's gone and it's clear
Collapsed here on the stone
Delivered to this place
A vision dark and cloaked
Those figures through the leaves
And that light through the smoke
And those countless empty days made me dizzy when I woke
And I live to see your face
And I hate to see you go
But I know no other way than straight on out the door
And I can't help myself
And I can't help myself
And I can't help myself
