اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Don't you call any later, as the clock came and ate her
What are we running after? Hear the clock's gentle laughter
Shine as you were, a ghost in a painted field
Oh, Saturday bride, tell what you saw in the night!
I saw God in the skin of the fog
