اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Tell me where you hide your dreams
They couldn't have faded away
Your tears are falling down on me
So clean so clean
Our regrets
Were left unsaid
And the future is in the past
Would I hurt you if knew your name?
November days
You float like a kite
Until they slide the knife
I watch you from that cliff
And it's already to late
You gently fall down
But never to be found
