اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
See you sliding up the silver stairs
Tall and slender
All the forms of mysteries are there
Winding my mind to the edge
With the strangest kind of smile
You turn your head away
Catching my gaze with mirth
Guess you caught me, but I don't care
I've got nothing to fear
Don't want to find and loose...
Don't make me find and loose you!
Say it's all good
And i'll stay
But deep inside I know it's not...
