اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
(Two, three, four
One, two, three, four)
Before you set me
Free
Make sure you can stand on just
Memories
And untie all the
Strings
And send me drifting gently towards
The summer breeze
And leave
We can't keep what we
Must change
We only see
Our mistakes
Go somewhere deep inside
The brain
The subtle fear
Of being replaced
The words I long to
Change
The future makes the skies look like
A remedy
And now the round you'll
See
Just block my tether pieces
From your lonesome sleep
And dream
We can't keep what we
Must change
We only see
Our mistakes
Go somewhere deep inside
The brain
The subtle fear
Of being replaced
