اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Fishing for a friend
Can't remember when it was dark
Or the sun coming up
Far across the ocean alone
While numb bears at home
Said i could never get there
Never get there
Breaking little twings with my feet
And underneath
Is a road that's so steep
Far across the ocean alone
While numb bears at home
Said i could never get there
But i'm already there
