اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
And who'd know?
Left a bag of bones
A trail of stones
For to find my way home
Now, as the air grows cold
The trees unfold
And I am lost and not found
