Memories Of Blood کے بول

Searching for love I've fallen again And my sweet heart prefers to cry Cause we’ll die of pain In my sad nights Memories of blood will come Cry, cry my heart, the tears will dry The weeping will stop Feeling the past, my wounds are not closed And my grey eyes reflect The sadness of my life In my sad nights Memories of blood will come Cry, cry my heart, the tears will dry The weeping will stop I want to know if the souls Will forget all their pain I want to know if the souls Will forget all their pain Someday I want to know if the souls Will forget all their pain I want to know if the souls Will forget all their pain someday