The Beautiful Lie کے بول

The shadow of dawn The colour of blue The curtains are drawn To our room And echoes of dreams She suddenly screams What does it all mean Whose pulling the strings Echoes of dreams She suddenly screams What does it all mean Whose pulling the strings Why'd someone die And the rest get left behind Its the tell of all truth Its the beautiful lie The shadow of dawn The colour of blue The curtains are drawn To our room And echoes of dreams She suddenly screams What does it all mean Whose pulling the strings Echoes of dreams She suddenly screams What does it all mean Whose pulling the strings Why'd someone die And the rest get left behind Its the tell of all truth Its the beautiful lie