گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
There is home in your hands
Wandering is still
Being still, being home
Movement is lighter here
For I need carry nothing
For with you there is no projection
You see what no one sees
Painting me with colours
I never knew I was
I can see by the light
That shines from your eyes
On the path that was hidden
Your silence is full
I share in your stillness
We speak with eyes, with hands
With then and with now
Your hands hold home
