اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Sleepless in the dark of night
Hear voices that my soul denies
Always - you've got to find the way
Shadows on my bedroom wall
Nothing beyond but a rising and fall
No way - why can't you go?
The glances that ain't sacred
And vague hope in my mind
Build pictures of a future, look its blind
Chosen made or fake
The distance might be bright
Worsen, faded or hated cannot be right
