گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
We suffer everyday
What is it for?
These crimes of illusion
Are fooling us all
And now I am weary
And I feel like I do
It's only you
Who can tear me apart
And it's only you
Who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight
It's just a dream
We've crushed everything
I can see, in this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It's only you
Who can tear me apart
And it's only you
Who can turn my wooden heart
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you
Who can tear me apart
It's only you
Who can turn my wooden heart
