اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
You speak
The silence of me
Go cradle the mountains
And search out violent needs
Our hearts
Shook vanishing stars
From shivering islands
That drop like tossled leaves
At the Sun
With a cry
Notched from the silence
Aim at the Sun
With a cry
Blackened by silence
You carved
My love
With numberless scars
Turn up stagger on
Blind bullet
Forced from the seeds
While you go
This love
Blackens the silence
Do we know
Of love
Blind in the silence
In cold, wild waters, we stung out slow
(In cold, wild waters, we stung out slow)
Defined in wars, light, we bleed out gold
(Defined in wars, light, we bleed out gold)
In cold, wild waters, we stung out slow
(In cold, wild waters, we stung out slow)
Defined by wars, light, we bleed out gold
(Defined in wars, light, we bleed out gold)
