Belle کے بول

Little one, the summer sun is almost gone Don’t be caught in the dark with The one who has taken your soul Little bell pealing out at the magic of the day, Don’t be taken away I need you to stay The sunset in autumn in the back of your car The wondrous falling of a star, far But close in the shadow of the garden at night I want to come with you, I will try Perfect light on my bed won’t you put me down instead Steady rain is coming soon, Won’t be long til you’re gone The sunset in august in the back of your car The wondrous falling of a star, far But close in the shadow of the garden at night I want to come with you, I will try