اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Your sun tanned skin is a lie
Buts its all that's left behind
Now the summer's left us cold
And the leaves start to erode
Well, well
And our soft skin
Dried of its desire
This winter by the fire
Has left our hides as white
As all the lies
That we've told
And will the months pass like days
And quickly slip away
Or will hours seem like years
Some things are still unclear
Well, well
If our soft skin
Was ever made for love
I guess I'll always wonder if it was
To keep away a simple memory
Of better days
Just a bad decision
That we made
So you gotta know
You gotta know
Will it die or will it grow
And if you have your fortune told
Will you bluff or will you fold
Well well
If our soft skin
Was ever meant for love
This armour is quite simply not enough
To keep away a simple memory
Of better days
Just a bad decision
That we made
And ask your self will nothing ever change
Will nothing ever change
Will nothing ever change for me
Will nothing ever change for me
