Love Song کے بول

I wanted to write a love song but I'm too drunk to do Fingers play the blue notes breaking through what I feel for you Oh, my love, you're my glass filled with red wine Oh, my Lord, still I pray for your bell that chime Confused, I don't know who are you So numb, I don't know who I am Sight goes blind Rest in peace Oh, my faith I wanted to write a love song but I'm too forgetful When the music is playing on, I can't choose you 'cause I'm fool Oh, my love, you're my bed filled with red rose Oh, my Lord, still I pray for your thorn that goes So deep, from the hip to my heart I feel or I don't feel a thing And the sight goes blind I wanted to write a love song but I'm in love with my love I can't write a single word as my heart caught in a glove Oh my love, still I pray for your downy shrine Oh my Lord, she's my way filled with bread and wine I feel or I don't feel a thing On this, I better give in up And the sight goes blind Rest in peace, oh, my love