Harbour کے بول

The need to know gives a strange reaction The need to know kills my soul, my passion When will I know just how far this goes? I feel the glow of a man who's tasted woe Fail each time, strong in mind Turn each page that you wrote Now and then, you'll see me there Always pale with despair The safe release bears no threat or danger The tide is weak but may welcome strangers This joy it seems maybe just a dream A soul unclean like a man who's tasted woe Fail each time, strong in mind Turn each page that you wrote Now and then, you'll see me there Always pale with despair