اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
There’s a north-east wind a-blowing
And it’s more than just a breeze
It hints of winter, yet to come
It foretells of falling leaves
We’ll soon be buying heavy overcoats
And rolling down our sleeves
For summer, winter’s on the run
Goodbye, summer sun
Goodbye, summer sun
The star-bright, nights together here
Will end I realise
And the last words, you’ll say to me
Will be the words ‘goodbye’
The promises, they won’t come true
For they were summer lies
For summer, winter’s on the run
Goodbye, summer sun
Goodbye, summer sun
Goodbye, summer sun
Goodbye, summer sun
