اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
A lake with no fish
Is the heart of a horse
Named Cold Air
Who, when young
Would run like a storm
They would say, ooh
I thought I'd traveled a long way
But I had circled
The same old sin
