Maroon کے بول

Falling for her whispers Listening to wind carry along her tune Silently disrupting The house is cold The evening is maroon Falling for her whispers Underneath the shining trees The pale blood Moon The evening is maroon And if you should be watching I pray to God if she truly exists That when my morning high Falls down with the Sun from in the sky I pray my days are long and fruitful Forever feeling youthful In my red bedroom My loved maroon Falling for her whispers Listening to wind carry along her tune Silently disrupting The house is cold The evening is maroon Falling for her whispers Underneath the shining trees The pale blood Moon The evening is maroon (Walking under bridges near and far I don’t know where you are My darling dear You can't just disappear Silently I walk alone This house is just for one, I fear My darling dear Falling for your candy hearts Your shooting stars Your guilted start Your pale blood Moon The evening is maroon)