Spomin کے بول

How many tears are left to cry How many lifes are left to die Nobody can spend your days N obody can dry your tears N obody can stop the war A never unknown feeling they've lost ...and if you sleep too long each morning does it mean you fear the day? Refren: But I feel your tears Drying away off my skin The shine within your eyes Will soon enlighten my night I wake up to see, there's nothing real The answer might once be found in me I'll lead you out of the night ...and if you sleep too long each morning does it mean you fear the day? refren: But I feel your tears Drying away off my skin The shine within your eyes Will soon enlighten my night