اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I know now that I can't make good
How I wish I could
Go back and put
Me where you stood
Nothings really something now the whole thing’s soot
It serves to suffer make a hole in my foot
And hope you look
As I fill my book
What a waste of wood
Nothing’s really happened like I thought it would
Ah, ah, ah
I can't rest on no dynasty
What is wrong with me?
Ah, I'm so sorry
I got the best of me
I really damn been on such a violent spree
But maybe you can still make a man from me
Here on Speyside quay
With what's left of me
As you live and breathe
Really know now what had hold on me
