Opium Dreams کے بول

Any day and anytime So confused in my nostalgia Immersed in a sparkling blue I can’t get my head around my spleen Lost in opium dreams Endless streets of porcelain A bucolic sketch in indigo Empty rivers going anywhere A new day turns out to be the the last one While the rain is falling down over me While the rain is falling down over my senses This is just another day Vanished in a fragile cloud While the Sun is going down again In the midst of nothing While the rain is falling down over me While the rain is falling down over my senses