Do you forget what you glean
You, like you were not like us,
Just remember a few asses
Now let it be a pain.
Again with the color of your hairbrush
Give me scattered dreams,
I am a victim of love
Let me be baked unconscious
A river is of compulsion
You are beyond this, we are beyond this,
Now it is difficult to cross
Let me beless helpless
Ever love was your crazy bit
The hesitation was also a payment,
All passed away
Now let the fall of remembrance remain.
If someone laughed, you would not feel happy,
This heart was engaged, I do not like the heart,
You wake up everyday in the moonlight nights,
God forbid that your heart is not without me.
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