گیت کے بول کے نقاط
ENاصل بول
ترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Last evening I turned back the pages of time
And tore out the chapters when you were mine
I attempted to cut out the memories of you
And paste in some new ones far better and true true
I searched through the chapters referring to hearts
For the one with a caption till death do us part
I ripped at each letter and I tore at each word
I screamed at your mem'ry and nobody heard nobody heard
But your mem'ry's determined and chances are few
Of my ever finding a replacement for you
It desperately clings to the floor of my mind
And fights for its place in the pages of time
