گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Windowless room, number 39
Holds an honest man with a thirsty mind
But there are no rivers inside these walls
So he sings
Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me
His glossy shoes only hold him down
They were never meant to cover ground
So he slips them off and frees his soul
Then he goes to
Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me
Remember a mountaintop has no roof
And a home in the wild needs no window
Leave your cage, break your chains
Roar your name and sing
Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me
Roaring brooks and cherry trees
This is the place my heart longs to be
The blossoms in the water are calling me
