اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
On the horizon, I cry
Why is it my time to die
I can see what I've done
All the victories I left unsung
Might wonder why it's black
And how we lost the track
In our gardens of tray towns
Have mercy on the lonely ones
For the lonely ones I pray
IN THE END-With the changing of the season
ANOTHER DAY-I don't want to die
By the rivers of truth
People I knew passing through
There are losers and winners
Religious freaks and beginners
All day and late at night
I can and I just might
Take the same road again
Have mercy on the crazy ones
For the poor ones I pray
IN THE END-With the changing of the season
ANOTHER DAY-I don't want to die
