Only Stories کے بول

We’re in the water Faded shadows Winter at my cheek Fighting fliers Flickered fires Summer at our feet Pieces of me, lost at sea, out on the tide Hear the yearly wields of the wild The only stories my mother told me They’re only stories mo dhadaí left me Only stories, only stories own me Frightened flickers, stolen whispers, bathed in the dark Clasp your hand in my hand, never wanting to part Pieces of me lost at sea, out on the tide Hear the yearly wields of the wild The only stories my mother told me They're only stories, mo dhadaí left me Only stories, only stories own me Only stories, only stories own me