Water کے بول

At the corner of the street of Sodom drop a dimness in my eyes darkness doesn't yet occur but still my feet are too weak to go high Water, give way under me water, give way under me Master, save me master, save me Watch the colors one by one they give their thoughts I watch them all go by In between I lose my head and don't resist I'm too weak to go high Water, give way under me water, give way under me Master, save me Master, save me I have nothing left here but to give it o'er take my lips and make them speak your name but make your victory mine Save me Master, save me