اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Here i am on the desert of life
In my thoughts i'm writing a letter
With my heartbeat i greet the dawn
So many questions cling to my lips
So many emotions bare the fragility of feelings
I am learning to listen to the silence of music - like a swollen stream
My dry throat protects me from too many words
Too hasty they can hurt so much
It's your face that i'm searching
For another day
I cannot live without you
No, not any more
Everything changes
But i am still waiting for that fire
And hide my face behind longing
The tempting scent of the wet ground refreshes me
And somehow simpler and somehow more tenderly
You know what i need
Though i learnt today that what i feel
Needn't be true
It's your face that i'm searching
For another day
I cannot live without you
No, not any more
Everything changes
But i am still waiting for that fire
Still waiting...
