اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The thought of you possesses me
You're the dweller of my mind
Where you are utterly
And vividly alive
I called upon lethe
The spirit of forgetfulness
I implored her deeply
To erase my memory
She said Be careful what you wish for, deary
Those waters aren't meant for the living
For all you know, I could be a trickster
Merciless and unforgiving
For all you know, I might not be your well-wisher
Lethe decided to help me
The spirit of oblivion
She took me to the underworld
Among the souls of the dead
Where I drank from the river
To help me forget
Those waters aren't meant for the living
For all you know, I could be a trickster
Merciless and unforgiving
For all you know, I might not be your well-wisher
And I forgot it all
Yet I still remember you
I've got no remembrance of who I am
Oh, I forgot it all
Yet I still remember you
I've got no remembrance of who I am
Yet I still know you through and through
Those waters aren't meant for the living
For all you know, I made a desperate deal with a trickster
Merciless and unforgiving
A misleading voice, with a truthful whisper
Those waters aren't meant for the living
For all you know, I made a desperate deal with a trickster
Merciless and unforgiving
A misleading voice, with a truthful whisper
Misleading voice, with a truthful whisper
