By the time you return, you will understand what love is
How to keep up with him?
Once lost it is nothing
Refunds are not available
By then I might be someone else's house, another groom;
Forgetting you, I'm stuck in an eight town
Get used to family life!
By then you might be in love with someone else.
Grab the neck just like mine
Lips touch just like mine
Will embrace just like me too
In the cry of silence, in the sadness of sadness!
All will be one
All the days to meet will be one
Nayantara flower, people next to it
A crowd of thousands, the whole story too;
Only people will change
Only people will change
Someone else in my place
Just as someone else would be in your place;
any other person
Finger look touch love
love.
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