اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Snow melts into the ocean. Open the skies and pull the stars closer. These times as swift as feathers. I'd rather be worse than better. Then I heard your music scattered so cautiously where your hair falls, a few notes of a song you'll never hear.
