اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Creeping upon me at night
Like a numb shadow
Calling my echoing mind
Armor forced aside
Why am I here within sight
Of your crime?
Oh, this is my fate
Love’s going to die
Copious tears that fall
Leaving winding scars
Innocent painful grief
Shining in your eyes
Why am I here within sight
Of your crime?
Oh, this is my fate
Love’s going to die
Why are we here
Between love and hate?
Oh, is it too late?
Love’s going to die
This is our fate
Our love is a crime
This is our fate
Love is a crime
