Bluesy کے بول

The candles you leave Will never grow into a tree (Oh-oo) The feelings you keep, will neither bind you or set you free (Oh-oo) Here she comes now Oooo Help me Ooooo Help me Ooooo In front and behind Illumes on me On me Works against me constantly Constantly It never rests It never sleeps Here she comes now Help me Help me Help me please Help me It started to show You gotta come in from the cold (Oh-oo) From the cold You whisper and go Sometimes it's better you don't know See it on the street and with the people that you leave It's always the same The secret's hidden in the rain Here she comes now Help me Where'd you go now? Show me Show me please Oooo-oooooo