اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
In the balcony she stands by
Staring the cold, dark blue sky
Overthinking about each little star
Which one will I eat before?
My stomach is growling
I am hungry for a little star
She extends her hand
I need to eat some little star
She catches the star
As the sky roars, she takes it into her mouth
The more light she consumes
More darker the sky becomes
