اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Hiding beneath a leaf
Listening to strange calls
The space around us
Grows vast the closer we are
Foghorn, trombone, trumpet
From bright color crest
Night fills in the spaces
Around the forest
The gentle give of your whisper
What about now
