City In A Rut کے بول

Cold hands Warm me Mouth dry She can't speak She can't hide She can't leave She can't hold What she needs If you wanna go You can always go You can go If you wanna leave You can always leave You can leave Cold hands Warm me Mouth dry Riding on the bus, riding on the bus She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch This city's in a rut, city's in a rut, Riding on the bus Old man Tell me Should I go Should I leave Live life Find peace Should I go Riding on the bus, riding on the bus She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch This city's in a rut, city's in a rut, Riding on the bus She wants you She wants me She wants love She's got needs She walks tall She's got soul We all know She's got soul Riding on the bus, riding on the bus She's got the golden touch, got the golden touch This city's in a rut, city's in a rut, Riding on the bus