اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
For old times sake
He pressed his luck
Unconvinced by very much
An honest man
Whose instincts failed
To belie his views
A veil, blind enough to see
From now on
Few secrets wear their disguise
I know where you stand
Weary of suggestion
An open hand
So where are we tonight?
Take me there
Voices raised, glasses high
Moving to a sound, barely lit
Finally time loses sight
Wanders off home
Leaves me to pay the bill
Pay up
It's your turn
From now on
From now on
