اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Down came the rain that day
And I am remembering your face
And those things you like to say
I need space to write
I need time to die
I need grace
You spilled the stones
I laid for trees
Lock away the bones you do not need
I need life to cry
I need fire to fly
I need grace
