Sunday Night کے بول

Tonight, I want to listen Tell me, who cares We paint our day in black My smile, in silence Lost like an old spoon Belongs to A foreign heart When the wolves come from A room full of skin and bones Tell me, who cares What is your reason to live? When all colors is not enough When my sun no longer shines Holes in my mind Pieces of my universe We are, shielded angels Not having feelings is good when What you feel is bad To the wolves Throw me to the wolves My love is a lonely hunter That ages with me When the wolves come from A room full of skin and bones Tell me, who cares What is your reason to live? When all colors is not enough When my sun no longer shines Holes in my mind Pieces of my universe This sunday night When the wolves come from A room full of skin and bones Tell me, who cares What is your reason to live? When all colors is not enough When my sun no longer shines Holes in my mind Pieces of my universe