اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Constant beams of light shot straight out
From your tiny face, last star in the morning, diamond from the water
Sing out to the silence
Settle into your heart’s drum
Warming softly in the arms of our mother
Strange dreams, bright, blinding
You’ll breathe in all these new sensations
