Fortune کے بول

Mountain of pearls to sooth the soul Gold and silver and silk to cover the old Clocks and rubies crushing these hard bones I'm going blind from to many shiny stones Fortune cast a curse I knew it would Fortune bury you I knew it would Sleep on ugly dreaming wave Vivid life turn into grey No friends want to stay around So moving on to a different part of town Fortune cast a curse I knew it would Fortune bury you I knew it would