گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
At times i'm saddled by this nagging doubt
And the light so dim
Through this confusion my heart goes travelling on a whim
It's a cold and rainy day but it feels so right
To be out on a limb
It's where i go when my hope's unravelling on a whim on a whim
And i find myself in the middle of something
When i thought i was going nowhere fast
This is how it all begins
Must be the place where my faith comes in on a whim on a whim
At times i'm saddled by this nagging doubt
Though the odds are so slim
I take my chances my heart goes travelling on a whim on a whim on a whim







