اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
When troubles get me, cares beset me
And won't let me go
I turn to you for consolation
There I find new peace of mind
To leave behind my woe
I turn to you as I shall always do
The touch of your lips upon my brow
Your lips that are cool and sweet
Such tenderness lies in their soft caress
My heart forgets to beat
The touch of your hands upon my head
The love in your eyes a-shine
And now, at last, that moment divine
The touch of your lips on mine
The touch of your hands upon my head
The love in your eyes a-shine
And now, at last, that moment divine
The touch of your lips on mine
