සුභ පැතුමි – ඔහු පරාද ද ?
ඉතිහාසය විවෘතය.
I follow the Laclau
Down to slavoj zizek park
Listening to the wind of change
December cool night
Brothers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world is closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close, like brothers and sisters
The future’s in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
