By hearing her foot-steps
Deep joy my heart develops
Her eyes give romantic tips
Her voice gives me Heavenly trips
Deep joy my heart develops
Her eyes give romantic tips
Her voice gives me Heavenly trips
Her hair spreads like rainy clouds
Her chain in her neck feels proud
As to touch her bosom it is allowed
Her silence says I am by her loved
Her chain in her neck feels proud
As to touch her bosom it is allowed
Her silence says I am by her loved
Her smile gives a hilarious kick
Her looks do a hypnotic trick
Her absence makes me very sick
As I become a no-oil wick
Her looks do a hypnotic trick
Her absence makes me very sick
As I become a no-oil wick
Her eyes like stars sparkle
Around it my thoughts circle
My soul needs her love-vehicle
Along with her life let me tackle
Around it my thoughts circle
My soul needs her love-vehicle
Along with her life let me tackle
Her fingers are so soft
I wonder God's lovely craft
Movement of her eyes is swift..!!
I wonder God's lovely craft
Movement of her eyes is swift..!!
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