اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Thoughts of cloth that lay on stone
I am watching a cross that bled
Alone to be the only valley of trust and hope we know
We envision that place then watch it flow through us
Your words
Are my sight
Trails we walk then see them glow
