Gone کے بول

Gone with the wind, gone with a spin As fragile as a dream How little do we know How little we know Gone with the wind, gone with a spin As fragile as a dream How little do we know How little we know What you take you see, is all I've got Strange when you hold me, it's all I want What you take you see, is all I've got Strange when you hold me, it's all I want What you take you see, is all I've got Strange when you hold me, it's all I want What you take you see, is all I've got Strange when you hold me, it's all I want