اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
My last paper burns
I'm leaving the scene
How it starts to consume me
For better or worse
And then my eyes meet yours
Whisper sweet into my ears
You tell me words you know I love to hear
You hold my hands so tight
Just tell me
Tell me you love me, tell me you need me
And you can haunt me and never leave me
So I can get lost in those eyes
I know, I know
In some kind of trance
I'll take you to dance
In those eyes, I see
Whisper sweet into my ears (my last paper burns)
You tell me words you know I love to hear (see, oh, how it starts)
You hold my hands so tight (for better or worse in my eyes)
Just tell me
Tell me you love me, tell me you need me
And you can haunt me and never leave me
So I can get lost in those eyes
I know, I know
In some kind of trance
I'll take you to dance
In those eyes, I see
Tell me you love me, tell me you need me
And you can haunt me and never leave me
So I can get lost in those eyes
I know, I know
