Perdido کے بول

Time, time is a thief out to get me Minute after a minute, I'm the one forgetting I heard someone say: Take a picture It might last me longer, save it for tomorrow Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Go, do it alone if you have to That's what you're afraid of, see how far you make it So, how will you know when the thief came? He'll just leave your pictures to back when things were simple Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses Wait for me, I'm just smelling the roses