گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Hard to define
In some foreign dream
I taste alkaline
Nothing there to see
An my old friend
He knows what I'll find
Buried underneath
It happens all the time
And at these fallen leaves
It never could to me
That I once broke free (free)
In the burning sunride
I hunger for love
Madly, madly alone
In a world left in the dust
I can feel your touch
I'm breaking up
