اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The finest breeze of wind, born is the beautiful, lonely in a wide open space
There's nothing to see of the world
Only dream
Lonely in a wide open space, lonely
Just to be me, only dream
The sun is low, the moon is high and in the middle my consciousness
The middle of day and night, no fear, no pain, immortal for one moment
I'm screaming up to the sky right into infinity
Silence!
Blood overruns my body, I'm tumbling down, imminent to drown in my own blood
Nobody there to help, dead!
