اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Feel so lonely
You just get out
of my mind
My boots are made of
blood
I have holes in my
eyes
Leaving home
tomorrow
Empty bottles of
wine
So thirsty of love
Please
lover be gone
So pure and so
cold
Devil's on my
side
Everything that you've
said
A pocket full of
lies
Hands up for love and
I
can't reach the sky
You know that
blind wolves can see
That black
hearts may cry
(Black hearts can
see, yeah, that blind wolves may
cry)
