19. Walking on road
I am walking on the road
She came with very good mood
Where somebody is there, but I don't care
She given me a line, I drunk a glass of wine
In My pocket, I don't have money
She get ready to give rose of honey
The unknown person came, he is talking like a flame
Make that we are get the blame
We don't know his full name
He leaves the photo on the frame
Both we get dress like a married
But our dreams are get buried
Love is beautiful thunder
In night moon looks like a wonder
Both of us, love is get surrender
We play the dance of music fire
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Dr. Chandrashekhar channapura halappa
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Nice sir
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