گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Now she walks the land
The heart of which she always belonged to
On the back ways
Finding wild flowers and stones
For a wise woman's treasury
She set free to the wind
When the clock of her memory dispersed
Dandelion
Into uncountable incomprehensible time capsules
Film rearranged on the reel
In her eyes, i would always be four
Four years old
Dandelion
My dandelion
It is not uncomplicated when the life of a loved one fades away
